C39 To be a Bride

"She doesn't want to, I do!" Following the sound of the voice, someone finally came up. It was a big and tall middle-aged man. Looking at his fierce-looking face, Xia Wanqing couldn't help but think of Gaoshan. He even dragged his own daughter along with him. She was eight or nine years old, wearing patched up clothes, and was currently trembling.

This person was a butcher in the village