Bai Shanxi: âGirl, if you meet someone like Xiao again, what will you do?â
Baizhu grabbed her clothes, as if she had made up her mind: âFather, I can put something on my face, so I wonât be afraid.â
Baizhu doesnât want to be looked down upon by outsiders.
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Randomly pulled a piece of wood and put it on the ground, Baitang and Xuan Zhenmian sat down next to each other.
Xuan Zhenmian looked at the moon in the sky and said: âIn a few days, it will be Mid-Autumn Festival. Since it is a traditional festival, it should be different. Tang, Mid-Autumn Festival, donât persuade me to save money.â
He also earned some money. On weekdays, he was not willing to spend a cent more. Except for the unavoidable expenses, he saved everything else to buy guns and ammunition when the time came.
Baitang nodded: âOkay, I wonât persuade you.â
She also plans to buy something else, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is over like this.
Xuan Zhenmian began to figure out how he could surprise Baitang.
Baitang took a branch and drew a map on the ground.
âZhou Mian, did dad look for you today?â
Baitang asked this question, so Xuan Zhenmian naturally wouldnât hide it: âI looked for me and asked me something.â
Baitang snorted softly: âWhat are you asking? If itâs an ordinary thing, you wouldnât be like this when you hear that I want to be with you.â
Xuan Zhenmian had no choice but to say: âUncle asked me with Baizhu if I would like to marry you and Baizhu at the same time. I immediately refused.â
Baitangâs branches broke up the map again, and knocked on the ground a few times: âBaizhu doesnât seem to like you.â
Xuan Zhenmian was quite nervous: âI have never said anything inappropriate to her.â
Baitang laughed: âZhou Mian, I donât doubt you. Bai Zhu doesnât like you, but she acquiesced to what Dad did.â
Xuan Zhenmian: âIn her words, she always feels that I donât want to marry her. Itâs because she dislikes her being touched by Xiao Dongqi, and she also feels that youâ¦are inferior to her in every way.â
Baitang smiled sarcastically: âThis is the younger sister that Baitang desperately wants to save. Itâs not as good as everywhere⦠Well, itâs not as good as everywhere.â
Xuan Zhenmian is very serious: âTang, donât listen to her nonsense, you are very good, you are the best girl in the world.â
Baitang: âI know Iâm fine. I just feel a bit chilled for Baitang. The real Baitang was beaten to death by the people accompanying her when she was going to beg the aunt, and was thrown in a deserted place. In the narrow road. I am not Baizhuâs own sister, and I tried every means to get Baizhu out, but it was only because Baizhu was the younger sister that she spent her life trying to get out of the pit of fire.â
Xuan Zhenmian was shocked. Although some donât quite understand whatâs going on, but they are not afraid of Baitang.
Usually, in some of his fatherâs nonsense books, he saw a lot of stories, thinking about a happy fairy couple. One day, the husband found out that his wife was transformed by a monster. He was terrified and invited a Taoist priest to catch the monster.
When he was watching these, he snorted. The wife had never killed the husband, but she was killed here because of her identity as a demon.
He has been with Baitang for more than ten days. After more than ten days, he feels that he can judge what kind of person Baitang is, and he is definitely not a bad person. Work hard for what she wants to do.
Xuan Zhenmian: âTang, Baizhu doesnât realize this. As the most favored child, she thinks more about herself.â
Baitang: âI just think that she might go astray. I have already explained a lot of truths to her and carefully enlightened her. However, no matter how much others tell her about the truth, she canât listen to it. In vain. Even if Baizhu doesnât like it, she doesnât object to marrying you, but she still hasnât passed this hurdle.â