Miss Liu originally wanted to marry a good husband, but she never expected to be tricked by her father.
The second young lady was proud and couldn't stand being wronged; she cried at home for several days.
Later, my aunt comforted me and suggested I go out for a walk to relax.
The Liu family's carriage was magnificent, adorned with all the decorations that could display their wealth.
If it weren't for the Great Chen Dynasty's rule that only members of the royal family could ride four Akhal-Teke horses, the Liu family would have used them long ago.
Miss Liu was rather plump, and whether out of excessive confidence or insecurity, she adorned the few places on her body that could be decorated with sparkling gold.
She walked over from a distance, as if she were flirting with the thieves.
Miss Liu is just like her father; they both have a rather domineering personality.
Most of the shops in this capital city are rented out by the Liu family.
Miss Liu always considered herself the heir of the Liu family, and every time she went out, she would go into that shop.
Using their superior attitude to make things difficult for businessmen.
In the fabric shop, relying on his status as a member of the Liu family, he could easily take away one or two bolts of fine silk.
There were also cosmetic shops where the proprietress's skills were belittled to nothing, and before leaving, people would always take two jars of face cream with them.
She's not stupid; she's just making things difficult for those small business owners.
She wouldn't even dare to step inside places like Difulou or Qiongyuege, which are big businesses with powerful backers.
Supported by a maid, they walked and stopped frequently until they reached Hu Tianjin's blacksmith shop.
The plump second young lady was pondering what she should steal this time when she saw that the blacksmith was exceptionally handsome and dashing.
The second young lady was stunned. She pushed through the crowd, walked to the front, and stared at Hu Tianqin with her squinty eyes, which she could barely open.
Those around her knew what kind of person she was, so they all stepped aside, ready to watch the show.
While handing Hu Tianqin a towel, Xiao Liu, who was helping out at the shop, told him that someone was watching him.
Hu Tianqin looked in the direction he pointed and saw Miss Liu's infatuated face.
Miss Liu vaguely remembered that the matchmaker had told her that he wanted to introduce her to a blacksmith.
The blacksmith was six feet tall, handsome, and had excellent skills. Whether she married into his family or had him become her son-in-law, it would be a wonderful thing.
Miss Liu disliked the blacksmith for being too burly and uncaring, and for not knowing how to cherish women.
Most importantly, how much money can a blacksmith earn?
She didn't want to marry into a family where she would have to do laundry, cook, and take care of children without a servant; the thought of it was shabby.
She looked down on men who married into her family; she believed only useless men married into women's families and relied on them, which she considered a form of freeloading.
Miss Liu immediately told the matchmaker she didn't want the blacksmith; she had actually taken a liking to the musician the matchmaker had mentioned.
Although the musician played music in a brothel, he was even more handsome than the blacksmith.
In the words of the matchmaker, he was like the handsome young man in the book, with an exceptionally beautiful appearance.
Unfortunately, the musician ran away.
Miss Liu regretted it for a long time, wishing she had called someone to bring the musician to her house so she could see for herself just how outstanding he was.
But it doesn't matter now, Miss Liu has taken a liking to the blacksmith.
The blacksmith was not the burly, stupid man the second young lady had imagined.
The exposed upper body looked particularly powerful, making people blush and their hearts race.
Miss Liu thought that being held in such arms would surely make her feel very safe.
Thinking of this, she coughed softly with restraint, and said to Hu Tianqin in an arrogant tone, "Blacksmith, I've taken a liking to you. Come with me, and I'll give you wealth and honor."
Yi Mu, who was carrying a food box, happened to hear this.
He glanced at Hu Tianqin, considering the possibility of having his "own husband" put on clothes and forge iron in the future.
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