"It won't be long before you know what a swan is," Su Qingyue snorted. Her appearance had always been extremely beautiful. Once the sores and pus on her face healed, she vowed to blind the village dogs with envy.
Unexpectedly, even people in ancient times knew that an ugly duckling could turn into a swan. Truly an aesthetically pleasing story passed down from ancient times...
She, Su Qingyue, must become an unfeathered duckling that turns into a soaring swan.
Glancing at the man who emerged from the forked road next to her, wasn't it Li Gui?
She spoke directly, "Li Gui, just now Liu Xiaohong was insisting on marrying you."
"Su Qingyue, you're talking nonsense! When did I ever say I wanted to marry Brother Li Gui?" Liu Xiaohong panicked.
Qingyue scoffed, "So you just won't marry him then?"
Liu Xiaohong was both angry and tender in front of her crush, wanting to curse dead Su Qingyue but fearing to scare Li Gui away, her fierceness turned soft, "Brother Li Gui... I... I..."