This woman was the one who made him lose the great future he could have easily had. Now, here he was, losing the city girl, losing his job, and being packed off back to this disgraceful, poor place in the countryside.
For Jiang Beihua, being born in such a place was a disgrace in itself.
Yet the culprit still came to tug at his clothes for help: Why don't you go dream?
Jiang Beihua wore an aloof expression, turned around, and went back to his room to lock the door and sleep.
If there weren't still people in the courtyard, he would have definitely shown her what was what.
In the courtyard, everyone curiously passed around and looked over it, with the literate ones giving it a read.
Finally, they unanimously congratulated: Congratulations!
Wu Cuilan, the one being congratulated, didn't feel happy, but she felt much relieved because she wouldn't have to give a dowry anymore.
