Later, He Yulan had gotten married and the flowers were still there... Only then did she find out that the flowers were for her brother. It was so mortifying that He Yulan was too embarrassed to return to her parents' house.
He Yulan looked at Su Xiu as if she was her future sister-in-law. Her face was like porcelain, and she had a nice figure, with a waist was as slender as a willow branch in spring. She was indeed different from the girls in the mountains. Big brother could actually spot her good qualities even though she had been wearing thick winter clothes.
"What are you laughing at?" Su Xiu's hair stood on end under He Yulan's gaze.
She didn't know when it had started, but Sister Yulan would stare at her when she had nothing to do.
"No, nothing much." She couldn't say it out loud before the matter was settled. But thinking about the Su family's situation, He Yulan's head ached.
