When Zheng Lanying was left alone, she burst into tears, knowing what she had lost.
She wasn't a conservative person; in her past life, she had a boyfriend. But coming here, she knew it wasn't as open, understood how important this was for a woman.
Now, to be taken by a man she despises. It's so ironic.
But it's fine, just this one time, then I can forget it, as if it never happened.
Even if I suffer a loss, I don't want to live with someone like that. Crying, she fell asleep.
Ma Dongmei took Xiang Zhiqiang home. Seeing her mother's surprised look, she knew her father hadn't said anything since he got back.
"Mom, I want to live with Xiang Zhiqiang."
"Dongmei, what's gotten into you?"
"No, my dad knows. I'm here to pack my things. And give me the grain too." She didn't dare mention money, knowing her mom didn't have any.
Ma Changshun came out from another room, staring at the two of them. But he spoke to his wife.
