"Brother Xing, Brother Xing, you can't leave without making things clear." Xiuzhi wanted to go forward and hold onto Mo Shaoxing, but she was heavily pregnant and her body was a bit cumbersome, so she could only watch helplessly as Mo Shaoxing disappeared from her sight.
Xiuzhi pouted, looking displeased at Madam Ruan: "Mother, why didn't you help stop him for me?"
Madam Ruan glanced at the village head, grit her teeth and said, "Don't worry, the monk may run but the temple won't disappear."
The village head expressed that he also believed his son was innocent and wouldn't do such despicable things, and he was visibly annoyed: "What now? You all still want to blame my son?"
Madam Ruan started to throw a tantrum: "I don't care, your son got my daughter's belly big, he must marry her."
"Sister-in-law Ruan, forced marriage doesn't lead to happiness."
"Who cares if it's happy or not, keeping my daughter's reputation intact comes first."
