Gu Ruinian was shoved aside as an excited backdrop by the wives and grandmothers upon finishing the list.
He clenched his fists tightly.
This Taohua, who travelled back in time, couldn't participate in exams, so she made a list like an exam ranking.
Letting this group of illiterate women get excited with her blindly.
What use is it? Ultimately, it's hard to reach the formal occasions.
Gu Ruinian thought this weaving workshop was Taohua's idea.
He was both jealous and hateful.
"Can your leg still get better?"
Gu Ruinian carried water and headed home. Because of his inconvenient right leg, and having never done physical labor in this life or the previous one, he needed to rest every few steps.
Xu Xinghua was the one who stopped him for a chat.
Gu Ruinian looked coldly at the girl standing before him, a wave of disgust surged in his heart.
Xu Xinghua had pockmarks on her face from a rash as a child, which she covered with thick powder.
