Later on, she saw an elderly couple with white hair on the road. They were holding hands, and although neither of them spoke, she could tell from their tightly clasped hands and the way they looked at each other that they were very much in love.

Falling in love...

What is love? Does love really exist in this world?

Can she...love or be loved?

After absorbing the plot, Huang Qingyou opened her eyes.

This wasn't the most tragic story she'd ever seen, but after absorbing it, she felt a chill in her heart, tinged with layers of bitterness.

A girl like the original owner should have been able to live a good life.

It's because she became some kind of bridesmaid that she ended up like this.

Huang Qingyou lay there and began practicing the internal energy cultivation method. This method was just being activated.

My body felt suddenly light.

Fortunately, this body is still capable of cultivation.

Since I'm sleeping on the second floor, it's not very comfortable to sit and cultivate. Lying down like this is alright, though.

I continued cultivating on the way. After getting off the bus, I realized that the wedding was still three or four days away from their house, so I could continue cultivating during that time.

If this body was not capable of cultivating inner power, she would have gotten off at that stop, returned to the capital, and given that damned woman a good beating.

Now that she can cultivate, let's give her an unforgettable wedding.

After all, we've known each other for a while, so shouldn't we congratulate her on her marriage?

Huang Qingyou thought to herself, a smile appearing on her lips, and continued her cultivation.

As dawn broke, the noise around me grew louder and louder.

"Qingyou, do you want to eat breakfast?"

Qian Xiaole reached out and nudged her.

"Go ahead and buy it!"

Huang Qingyou opened her eyes and looked at her.

Qian Xiaole hesitated slightly, and Huang Qingyou couldn't help but laugh when she saw her like this.

"Qian Xiaole, you can't be serious! You want me to be your bridesmaid? I took time off work for this, and I even lost my bonus. You say you don't have money? I bought my own train ticket for over 500 yuan. You can't even afford breakfast? If their family is so poor, why did you marry them? Poverty makes everything miserable for couples!"

Hearing Huang Qingyou say that, Qian Xiaole's face turned red.

She didn't intend to buy her breakfast; in fact, she felt it was better that she had paid for her own meal as well.

To everyone's surprise, she started shouting shamelessly.

Isn't that going too far?

All the people around him were watching him.

Qian Xiaole was furious and glared at Huang Qingyou again.

She didn't know any of the people on the bus, but being looked at like that was really uncomfortable.

"Just buy a little bit!"

After Huang Qingyou finished speaking, she closed her eyes again and continued her cultivation.

Qian Xiaole was furious when she saw her like this.

This person is from the city, and claims to be a good friend, but it's all a lie.

I initially felt it was unfair to her to be her bridesmaid, but now it seems she deserved it.

Qian Xiaole bought two servings of porridge and two steamed buns and then came over.

"Qingyou, time to eat!"

Qian Xiaole sat on the lower bunk and called out to Huang Qingyou.

Huang Qingyou got down from upstairs, sat down, and took it.

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