Chapter 14 - 14 14 Who Else to Blame but Yourself

Chapter 14: Chapter 14 Who Else to Blame but Yourself? Chapter 14: Chapter 14 Who Else to Blame but Yourself? Her own sister had intercepted the marriage proposal that was meant for her, just to avoid being sent down to the countryside.

Even if she had been hesitant at the time and had not yet committed to the match, it did not change the fact that her sister had cut in front of her.

Looking back now, she still despised her sister for not being a good person, relying on a festive face that the elders all liked and a clever tongue to suppress her, the elder sister, ever since they were young, and even more so for hijacking the marriage proposal that the family had discussed with her at the end of last year.

Especially when she met the man, she almost died of regret, while simultaneously feeling angry and jealous of her sister.

The man was a divorced second-husband with three daughters, aged six, five, and three respectively.

He worked at a research institute, earning a good monthly salary.

Tall, good-looking, gentle and refined, he was obviously an intellectual.

She initially knew very little about these things and hadn’t even seen the matchmaker, hearing only from her mother that the man was divorced with three daughters, but the rest of his conditions were very favorable.

Thinking that she, a high school graduate, a young woman of eighteen or nineteen, was to marry a man ten years her senior, already divorced and remarried, and would have to become a stepmother upon entering his house, she felt repulsed, even feeling that her mother was pushing her into a pit of fire.

cried, saying she would rather be sent to the

that while she was expressing such attitudes, and as the matchmaker personally visited their home, her dear sister

moment, she was foolish and unaware, even congratulating

with his family and the matchmaker, came to

not giving her a chance to do so and inadvertently preventing her

was the

satisfied with her sister as well, casually gifting her a ladies’ watch

her in an

front of her family, she cried and accused, claiming her mother was biased, that her sister

was—How can you blame anyone when you didn’t agree yourself? And her sister’s

you blame anyone

her mother said

that one sentence, left her without

marriage proposal that she didn’t want, and that she had never thought of competing with

at a loss for words, and ultimately had no choice but to pack her bags and travel from North City all the way to the Great Northwest, to Aoli Village to be

flew, the accommodations were basic, and the food was coarse wheat buns, salty vegetable lumps, and corn mush porridge, still not enough to fill her belly at

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