Ye Zhi and the others listened to this conversation and could guess the entire process.
It was clearly an immoral stepmother forcing a young maiden to marry a playboy for money~
The world is getting worse, Ye Zhi felt her blood boil, could this be her first step to becoming a heroine??
No matter what, she had to intervene in this matter.
After walking two hundred meters, they finally saw the perpetrators. Several onlookers were already gathered, but none stepped forward to help.
It was an hour past noon, and the sun was not as fierce as at midday.
The curious onlookers gathered and refused to leave.
A farce was happening under the branches and leaves of an ancient tree.
A plump and rough-skinned woman was holding a delicate-looking girl, who was crying incessantly.
