She is not the original owner. She only cares about Yuan Ge'er and will never provoke Lin Liansheng again.

She just wanted to carry more heavy bags so that she could earn money to support her family.

However, she was stopped soon after.

The person who came was a young boy wearing a peach-pink brocade robe. This color was not suitable for men, but the boy had fair skin and a face as rosy as a peach, so the peach-pink color suited him best.

Whether it was intentional or unintentional, the brocade clothes were loose, revealing the boy's slender neck, delicate collarbone, and a small piece of white jade-like chest.

He held a fan in his hand and fanned it gently, causing his waterfall-like black hair to rise slightly, adding a bit of charm. A servant followed behind him.

"Isn't this the coolness of spring in the garden?"

"I didn't expect that I would be so lucky to see Liang'er going out. It's really a feast for the eyes."

"The top performer in Chun Man Yuan is Qing Er, and Liang Er's worth is second only to Qing Er. She is indeed a beauty."

Many women looked at Liang'er with scorching, wolf-like eyes, as if they wanted to strip off his clothes on the spot.

Some people didn't bother to carry their heavy bags and ran straight to Liang'er, got close to him and talked to him. They looked even more enthusiastic than if they had seen their parents.

Liang'er smiled lightly, and looked very pretty, like peach blossoms blooming in April.

"My dear lady, are you not interested in Liang'er?" asked the boatman.

When most people saw Liang'er, they were like wolves seeing meat, and they couldn't wait to pounce on him, but the newcomer didn't even look at him.

"Well, not interested." Zhao Chuchu responded casually, and threw a big bag on her shoulder, her breathing still steady.

"Oh, why?"

Zhao Chuchu remembered something, and a smile appeared on her serious face, and her eyebrows and eyes softened a little, "I already have a good husband at home."

Why would she bother with a young prostitute when she already has a serious boyfriend like Yuan Ge'er?

Zhao Chuchu doesn't believe that domestic flowers are not as fragrant as wild flowers. She thinks that her own brother Yuan is the most fragrant.

The boatman nodded with a smile.

At this time, with a shout from the boatman, the people who had originally surrounded Liang'er retreated and continued to carry the bag.

Zhao Chuchu was carrying three big bags and walking to the other side, but was stopped by someone on the way.

The person who stopped her was Liang'er.

"Miss Zhao, why haven't you come to Chunman Garden recently? Brother Qing'er is always talking about you."

Zhao Chuchu ignored him, turned sideways and passed by him.

Liang'er didn't leave. From then on, every time Zhao Chuchu passed by, he would ask a few questions.

For example, why didn't you come to find Qing'er, when would you redeem Qing'er, whether you were short of money recently, etc.

All in all, I hope she comes again.

After several attempts, Zhao Chuchu's patience ran out, and her face, which had originally shown little expression, became gloomy.

"Liang'er, right? Zhao is at work. Please leave and don't bother me anymore. I'm married. As for the Chunman Garden you mentioned, I won't go there again, and I won't look for Qing'er anymore."

After saying this, Zhao Chuchu left, leaving Liang'er standing there in a daze.

"No way."

Zhao Chuchu came back again and was relieved when she didn't see Liang'er again.

After returning to Chunmanyuan, Liang'er went to look for Qing'er first.

Just as I arrived at Qing'er's door, the closed door opened from the inside, and a young woman with dark circles under her eyes, who looked like she had done something excessive, walked out.

When she saw Liang'er, her eyes lit up and she left reluctantly.

Liang'er walked into the room and saw the person combing her hair in front of the bronze mirror.