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.

would rather be sent to the

personally visited

foolish and unaware, even

the matchmaker, came to

to do so

Siyuan, that was

sister as well, casually gifting her a ladies’ watch worth nearly two hundred

her in an

accused, claiming her mother was biased, that her sister had stolen

you blame anyone when

anyone when you didn’t

what her mother said

one sentence, that one sentence,

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

a loss for words, and ultimately had no choice but to pack her bags and travel from North City all the way

coarse wheat buns, salty vegetable lumps, and corn mush porridge, still not enough

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