Qin Ye was riding his bicycle, with Rong Yan sitting on the back seat.
As they passed through the small path in the village, the people working there still noticed them.
Their hearts felt sour again.
This young Qin Ye... how had they never realized before that he was so lucky?
Tsk tsk, he doesn't work at all, just spends all day wandering around with his beautiful wife.
Some people were naturally green with envy.
Especially Qin Hehua, who hadn't fancied Qin Ye before because he seemed to be a man plagued with bad luck.
Besides, Qin Ye's family was so poor it clinked, and he still had two younger brothers and sisters to look after.
Who would marry into such a family, no matter how handsome he was?
But now... Qin Ye was not only free from his bad luck but he also had relatives in the city, and who knows, before long, he might even move to a big city like Jing City.
Who wouldn't want to marry him and enjoy a good life?
Rong Yan was really lucky.
