The Cultivator's Reborn to 1970s-Chapter 123 - 101 (third watch)_2

"The bunk was wiped by me, it was quite dirty when I arrived," Lan Tian seemed to think of something, suddenly reined in her smile, and said, "I’m the only child in my family, and he’s definitely not my brother. Hmm, as for the relationship between us, how should I put it?"

Lan Tian tilted her head, pondering how to word her thoughts, when she caught sight of Zhou Yuwei beside her, looking nervous and full of hopeful yet fearful anticipation, deliberately avoiding disclosing the nature of their relationship.

The onlookers were speechless, "...Miss, is it really nice to keep people on tenterhooks like this?"

Zhou Yuwei had never been so nervous, fearful of hearing something she didn’t want to hear from Lan Tian’s mouth. From the moment they met, she knew that this man was the one she had been desperately searching for, and from that moment on, she resolved to win him over.

Her academic achievements had always topped the class since she was young, and she was pretty, gentle yet strong-willed, well-behaved, and empathetic. With these qualities, she had always been the glowing focus of attention. People around her would always be exceptionally indulgent with her, satisfying her requests, especially when she showed even the slightest hint of concession; this was especially true for the opposite sex.

Zhou Yuwei liked the feeling of being held, respected, and looked up to.

Since joining the military, she became the belle of the unit, capturing the gazes of many, but she didn’t fancy a single one. Those with high ranks were big and burly, utterly unattractive. Those with low ranks might be good looking, but uneducated, carrying that peasant air about them; how could a city girl like her marry someone from the countryside.

Comparing to and fro, no girl in the forces could match her — beautiful, cultured, and well-suited to be battalion commander Mo Junhua’s match. She was confident that this man would eventually fall at her feet.

But now, suddenly a woman who was even more beautiful than her appeared, with a closer relationship to Mo Junhua. Zhou Yuwei felt her jealous heart almost shatter, yet she had to force a smile.

Having hung their appetite for long enough, Lan Tian glanced maliciously at Zhou Yuwei and drawled, "He’s my man." ƒгeewebnovёl_com

Lan Tian just wanted to see how thick-skinned Zhou Yuwei was; now that she knew Mo Junhua was her man, would she still cling to him?

A strike of thunder from a clear sky!

Zhou Yuwei felt her mind go blank, her heart as if halved by someone, tearing and aching unbearably, her eyes instantly reddening, moisture gathering, tears poised at the brink of falling.

With a great shock, her pale face displayed a heartbroken, sobbing look, gazing mournfully at Lan Tian as if Lan Tian had committed some heinous, unforgivable crime, the vicious woman who deliberately broke up a couple, causing the onlookers to shudder.

It was clear to anyone with eyes that the male soldier couldn’t care less about her. The watching crowd collectively realized, with a sense of clarity, that this explained the normalcy of the two’s relationship!

As everyone’s gaze shifted between them, they compared them secretly; in terms of age, Sister Lan Tian was younger, Miss Zhou seemed a bit older, in her early twenties, Sister Lan Tian won.

In terms of looks, Sister Lan Tian was beautiful, with a natural aura of an Immortal, her skin was good, fair and tender, flawless from any angle; Miss Zhou was still considered beautiful, but her skin was not as good as Sister Lan Tian’s, her eyes not as large, her nose not as pert, her lips not as red, and her skin not as soft and white, her hair also not as black as Sister Lan Tian’s.

After all, Miss Zhou was a soldier, and things like training were inevitable, so it was normal for her skin to be darker.

After such comparisons, people realized there was a significant gap between the two; any man with eyes would choose Miss Zhou, unless he was blind.

Zhou Yuwei bit her lip, trying hard to suppress the rage of jealousy, forced a stiff smile, and said, "I couldn’t tell you were married, because you look very young, no more than fifteen or sixteen at most. Junhua he..."

Zhou Yuwei seemed to remember only now that it was not good to call someone else’s man by his name, as if afraid that Lan Tian would scold her, shyly glanced at Lan Tian before saying, "I’m sorry, I didn’t know he was married, I... I... I won’t call him that way anymore, please don’t misunderstand, it’s just a habit from before, I didn’t switch right away, but rest assured, I will change it in the future, please don’t be angry with him because of me."

She spoke as if they had a close relationship before.

Lan Tian’s lips curled into a mocking smile. This woman was the same as in her past life, twisting words to feed misunderstandings. According to her, it seemed she had an ambiguous relationship with Mo Junhua, unclear and indistinct, and it was Lan Tian who was the despicable person who came between them, the evil woman who broke up their relationship.

The surrounding crowd looked at Lan Tian with disdain! Surprisingly, the girl who looked pure had done something so destructive to a relationship; truly, looks can be deceiving.

But Lan Tian wasn’t surprised by their gaze, such looks she had seen plenty in her past life. With a cold demeanor, she pursed her lips and smiled faintly, "It won’t."

What won’t?

Zhou Yuwei was stunned. Did she mean she wouldn’t misunderstand him? Or she wouldn’t be angry with him? Or she wouldn’t get angry at him because of her words?

Looking into those deep, dark eyes reflecting her own image, as if seeing through all her thoughts, Zhou Yuwei hated that feeling, lowering her head meekly and muttering, "He looks much older than you. According to village customs, if you marry early, you could already have children your age, he’s old enough to be your Daddy."

The onlookers nodded; they agreed with her sentiment but kept it to themselves, not speaking out loud. Thinking of the male soldier’s cold glance, everyone collectively shudder. Seeing someone standing at the doorway, they looked at Zhou Yuwei with sympathy.

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