Not only did they save on the gift, but they also had such delicious melons to eat, which was simply wonderful.

A lot of time has passed since the rumor began to spread.

Lin Wanyu estimated that everyone in the village should know that Song Sichen had escaped from his marriage.

As for Jiang Sui, she must be hiding in Village Chief Yu’s house, breaking down and crying.

This scene makes people happy just thinking about it.

Lin Wanyu couldn't wait to see Jiang Sui's extremely embarrassed look.

When she and a few roommates walked calmly to Village Chief Yu's house, they heard noisy sounds coming from the yard.

From time to time, there would be the shouting and cursing of Zhang Xiuhua and Zhou Taohong.

The scene was so big, it seemed that the Jiang family performed better than they thought.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in Lin Wanyu's eyes, and she adjusted the hem of her skirt.

She walked into the yard with her head held high, like a winner.

When the aunties saw her expression and the eye-catching red dress she was wearing, how could they not guess that she was showing off on purpose?

Everybody was just about to be disgusted to death.

"He's an educated youth from the city. He doesn't know any rules at all!"

"That's right, she wears so festive clothes when other people are getting married. Isn't it obvious that she is trying to steal the bride's limelight?"

"Bah, how shameless!"

Under normal circumstances, Lin Wanyu would have been so aggrieved that her eyes would turn red.

But she was overwhelmed by the joy of victory.

Not only did she not take the villagers' ridicule seriously, but she took it as envy and jealousy towards her.

She held her neck high like a proud swan, and was about to say a few sarcastic words to Jiang Sui and mock her.

Suddenly, there was the sound of bicycle bells behind me.

Everyone's attention was drawn to it.

Everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound and were all stunned—