"I know!" Shi Xueyan was not angry, and admired the scenery flying back through the car window, curled her smile, and felt sad: "Like me now, I am not good-looking, I have a small face and a slap in it, so I won't like it for a good man. What I just said was my dream. You can say that I am vain, but I cannot deny that I am a person who is brave enough to admit myself."

Many people say that as long as they like it, no matter how poor or rich he is, they always think about the prince charming who is rich enough to rival a country. Is it hypocritical or not?

"Those who are content will always be happy." This is Cai Xiaotu's advice to her. The requirements are too high and they will only be disappointed again and again. Which girl doesn't like rich, handsome and handsome people? The question is how many dreams come true?

Anyway, she thinks that her husband is rich, so she is not as reliable as having money herself. Why do she always think about being raised by men? She is not useless.

Shi Xueyan didn't think so: "No matter how powerful a woman is, she can only be suppressed in bed. The child takes his surname and lives in his house all his life. If she is not satisfied with the woman being divorced, why don't you choose a better one? I am just a realistic person."

"The fallacy, love has nothing to do with material things." Otherwise, the father would not be able to marry his mother.

"Haha, love? Yes, the people here are all relatively simple in their minds. What kind of love do you believe in? Let me tell you, there is no eternal love in the world, especially the men on the Baosi Continent, with three wives and four concubines, it is natural. Stop daydreaming anymore, face this cruel reality."

Anyway, Shi Xueyan must find someone who loves her. It doesn’t matter whether she loves him or not. The feeling of being held in the palm of her hand is the king.

Cai Xiaotu found that she and Shi Xueyan were completely from different worlds. Maybe she wouldn't say that when Xueyan really fell in love with a man one day, but I hope she can always maintain this optimistic attitude and be quite happy.

Yuyue Temple is located outside the west gate of Qingmu City. After settling down everyone, Cai Xiaotu hurriedly ran away. When she learned to pin the acupoints, she was the first to use Shi Xueyan for an experiment. She saw whether she dared to talk nonsense. When she arrived outside the temple, she found that it was a abandoned Buddhist pure land, but it was much better than the one she had seen before.

After all, he knew that Fan Xiu was going to move in, so he was cleaned up inside and out early. It can be said that he was spotless. He lifted the wooden hairpin and didn't know if he would accept it. He didn't know what Fan Xiu looked like after he tied his hair. He must be very beautiful. He looked up at the man in white sitting next to the Buddha statue intent.

Yes! It’s just this feeling, a familiar feeling, and a familiar scene, as if I had experienced it not long ago, but it would be even more like the Guanyin statue with Sakyamuni, but why can’t she remember it? Who will tell her if she really forgot something important?

She was almost obstructed. Every time she saw this man, her head started to get scattered, but she couldn't explain it from a scientific perspective. Why is he so ethereal every time? He is extraordinary and saint.

The two strands of hair on his cheeks gently brushed his face with the wind, adding a bit of seductive charm. He is always quiet. Even those who are close to him will involuntarily put aside their worries and need not say anything. That godlike temperament can cleanse all the dirty minds.

"master!"

Fan Xiu slowly looked straight, as if he heard the Buddha praying by the believer, and quietly looked down at the girl with his hands folded and smiled.
Chapter completed!