Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

The spam in the group chat continued.

Everyone envied Li Wan for having such a high-quality partner.

I envy her for being able to marry into the Ying family and enjoy more wealth and luxury; I envy their well-matched social status and their beautiful love during their student days.

Lu Luozhi stared intently at it.

I felt extremely uncomfortable.

She then switched to another app and found the posts made by Li Wan's account.

She said they met when they were seventeen, separated when they were eighteen, and now, after going around in circles, they met again at thirty. It just so happens that he is unmarried and she is unmarried, and everything is just right.

Although it is not explicitly stated that it is Ying Yuchuan, these indicative hints are clear enough.

No one who sees this will not have a dirty mind, especially those netizens who only ship couples and don't know the real story.

One of the posts contained three photos, one of which was of a garden.

She recognized the garden photo almost instantly; it was from the area near the pavilion in the courtyard of the Ying family mansion.

She recognized that rose bush perfectly.

The release date was yesterday.

So, she even went to the Ying family mansion?

Countless netizens congratulated her on finding a fairytale romance.

Some busybodies have even photoshopped their wedding photos.

Oh.

That's fast.

She's still the one in question, and she's already so impatient?

She moved her fingers and replied below:

Stop spreading rumors. He's already married with a wife. Do you really enjoy being a mistress?

She shouldn't have just pushed Li Wan into the toilet; she should have splashed excrement on her.

However, her comment went unnoticed and disappeared.

Doesn't Ying Yuchuan care that she's lying so ridiculously online?

Or is this his default decision?

It seemed that everyone was convinced that Li Wan was Ying Yuchuan's girlfriend and future wife.

Lu Luozhi felt so heavy-hearted that she didn't want to look anymore, so she put her phone away.

At this critical juncture, no matter what she says in rebuttal, no one will believe her.

If Ying Yuchuan doesn't refute her, then what's the point of her saying anything more?

Let's go.

Leave.

Go back to where you, Deer Branch, belong.

I'm in a rare good mood.

She walked to the roadside and flagged down an Airbus taxi that was driving on the road. Before the taxi could arrive, a black Bentley stopped in front of her on the roadside, and the taxi stopped behind the Bentley.

As she was about to walk over, the back door of the Bentley opened, and a rather elegant middle-aged woman stepped out.

One person came out while the other walked back, and Lu Luozhi accidentally bumped into the middle-aged woman.

"Excuse me."

She said it instinctively and exchanged a glance with the woman.

In just a second, she quickly looked away, walked to the taxi behind her, and got in.

That one glance seemed to freeze the middle-aged woman in place. By the time she came to her senses and hurriedly tried to catch up, the taxi had already driven a long way away.

She stood there, her expression sorrowful, her gaze lost in thought as she stared at the passing traffic on the road.

"What's wrong, honey?"

The handsome man in the car noticed her unusual behavior and quickly got out to ask her what was wrong.

"What are you looking at?"

"It's nothing."

The woman looked away forlornly, shook her head weakly, and spoke in hushed tones.

So what if they look a little alike?

So many years have passed, countless hopes followed by disappointments; her heart has died again and again.

Smiling sadly.

She had no desire to go anywhere else, and with somewhat unsteady steps, she sat back in the car.

"Let's go home. I'm suddenly feeling tired and don't want to look for Wen Jing anymore."

"All right."

The man followed her lead, got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

Two cars, two people—it seemed they would never cross paths again, and no one could have imagined they would meet again...