The eldest daughter of a peasant family: They are all my sisters’ passers-by

Lan Wangshu's smile was warm and gentle. Yueya tilted her head and looked at him for a long time. Her thoughts drifted away and the memories of her busy life flooded into her mind like a tide. She instantly thought of Lan Wangshu.

"It's Guihua County Lady!"

Yueya was so excited that her voice trembled. She wiped her hands around her waist for a few times, then suddenly stood up, her face flushed with excitement like the sunset.

"You still remember me! I came here this time because I want to talk to you about something, and I don't know if you are willing. But some things must be made clear in advance. This matter may be a little dangerous, but correspondingly, the reward is also quite generous." Yueya looked at Lan Wangshu with a confused face. She really couldn't understand what kind of things someone like her could need her to do.

"County Lady, please speak frankly. Yueya is a rough person and cannot understand what you mean."

Lan Wangshu smiled slightly, took her hand, and walked directly to the shaded place under the corridor. When they reached the corridor, Lan Wangshu took out a mirror from his arms, gently handed it to Yueya, and said softly: "Look at this mirror."

Yueya took the mirror timidly. When she saw herself in the mirror, she screamed and didn't dare to look at the mirror at all. The person in the mirror had a huge birthmark on his face, which made him look a little scary.

"Who is this? How could this be me?" Yueya's voice was trembling. Fear and disbelief filled her heart. Her hands were shaking uncontrollably, and the mirror seemed to fall to the ground at any time. She couldn't accept the fact in front of her. The ugly birthmark was deeply imprinted on her face like a nightmare, making her feel inferior and desperate.

Yueya turned her head away in fear, and Lan Wangshu was confused. How could she be so unfamiliar? Could it be that Yueya had never looked in a mirror before? Yes, the bronze mirrors of this era were blurry and could not clearly show the face, but the water surface should be able to see clearly.

Seeing Lan Wangshu remained silent, Yueya seemed to have some guesses. She slowly turned her head and looked at herself in the mirror from afar.

"Is this... me?" Yueya stared at herself in the mirror, and for the first time she saw her face so clearly. Her lips trembled slightly, her eyes gradually turned red, and tears welled up in her eyes. Her hands were trembling, covered with thick calluses, and her finger joints were thick and even deformed. She hesitantly reached out her hand and slowly touched her cheek, as if she was touching a stranger.

Her touch was so rough, completely different from what she had imagined herself to be. At this moment, she realized her true appearance, and her heart was filled with pain and sadness. Her former confidence and self-esteem collapsed in an instant, and she could not face herself like this.

Lan Wangshu slowly raised her head and stared at Yueya's hand, with an indescribable compassion in her eyes. She gently compared her hand with Yueya's, and an irrepressible sympathy surged in her heart. She really couldn't imagine what kind of suffering Yueya had experienced.

"No wonder... No wonder..." Lan Wangshu muttered to himself, his voice mixed with endless regret. Yueya's words were unclear and hard to understand. Lan Wangshu couldn't help but frown, trying to interpret more meaning from her expression. However, Yueya's tears rolled down like a flood, and every drop seemed to hit Lan Wangshu's heart.