Chen Shi spoke loudly, "I disagree! I still want to compete for the top scorer title! I want to fight for the scholars from the countryside! Moreover, I don't lack a wife! I have saved a lot of money, and when I return to my hometown, I can marry many wives! Xuanxuan, thank you!"
Saintess Xuan raised her voice, "I know! If someone invites you to the Small Jinhua Temple, don't go!"
Chen Shi replied loudly, "Alright! I won't go!"
Saintess Xuan said loudly, "I'm going back now, you continue your training!"
She waved her hand, and Chen Shi waved back.
Saintess Xuan left the Guangji Storehouse, a smile lingering on her plump face.
Walking on the courier path outside the Guangji Storehouse, the wind blew, and the dandelions by the road danced in the wind, twirling and floating upwards.
She looked up at the drifting dandelions, and tears streamed down like broken strings.
At that moment, she understood what it meant to have feelings.
Unfortunately, she had been rejected.
