The silver moon hung in the sky.
On the official road outside Qinyang County, Wu Xin'Er, still disguised as a man, rode on a black horse, wearing a conical hat. She took a sip of the strong liquor she bought in Qinyang County and gazed at the stars in the sky with a vague sense of sentimentality.
There are actually people in this world who don't want to marry the legitimate daughter of the Wu Family.
Although Wu Xin'Er didn't show it at the time, she did feel a sort of inexplicable disappointment, so she bought a pot of liquor, intending to drown her sorrows in it.
"He Lao, do you think he truly doesn't want to marry me, or is he pretending and planning some sort of 'push and pull' strategy?" Wu Xin'Er couldn't help but ask.
