Let Her Marry Me

He had been chased and beaten up a lot by the villagers, easily avoiding Mrs. Bai's attacks.

"There's a smell unique to you here, Ya Er. Take a look at this Pa Yue and your name."

After so many days, the scent of the dog had become very faint. Unless one had a keen nose, they would not be able to smell it.

The taste could be light, but the word 'elegant' could not be light.

When Mrs. Bai, who was still trying to quibble, saw that word, she was stunned. How could a mother like her, a daughter who worked in embroidery, not recognize a word?

Bai Fengya was unwilling to believe this. She had clearly placed the handkerchief in Yang Dingchu's room, so how could it be in dog's hands?

Her gaze landed on Bai Xiao, who was watching from the side. That's right, it must be her.

"Bai Xiao, you evil woman, you actually gave my handkerchief to another man."