Chapter 27: I’m Not Being Awkward

The man in the wheelchair was Zhao Cong. Zhao Cong was the man in the wheelchair. They had met, hid together behind bushes, Zhao Cong helped her, she boldly covered his mouth, she gave him red bean cakes, and he accepted them…

In her heart, he was a man with a sharp tongue but a soft heart, with a deeply hidden gentleness not shown to outsiders, and then…

He did this?

Yes, just now he had, in a way, saved her once more. But who brought this trouble upon her? A bestowed marriage decree suddenly fell on her head, and...