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Yu Songyu intentionally ignited the flames of conflict at the Zhiqing Institute, but even if she hadn’t, Wang Xiuli wouldn’t have been well-received there.
"Wang Xiuli, explain to us clearly, who isn’t a good person?"
"Yes, you need to clarify why you can’t stay here. Don’t you know in your heart?"
"Exactly! When you first arrived, you almost got Yu Zhiqing killed, and now you’re casually slandering others. You’re nothing but a murderer!"
Wang Xiuli was taken aback; she never expected the accusations to turn against her.
"I didn’t! Don’t spread rumors!"
Wang Xiuli felt a bit flustered and quickly glanced at Zhang Cuiying beside her, hoping she would defend her.
Zhang Cuiying wasn’t foolish either; seeing Wang Xiuli being targeted, she didn’t want to stick her neck out. Wang Xiuli’s pleading look was met with indifference.
Realizing she was left all alone, Wang Xiuli was furious and shot a fierce glare at Zhang Cuiying.
"Who could spread rumors better than you?"
The crowd scoffed at Wang Xiuli’s defense; her image in the public eye was deeply ingrained, and no amount of explanation would change that.
However, some villagers were unaware of her malicious deeds; they couldn’t fathom that this Female Educated Youth, who seemed so delicate, could be so cruel in her actions.
"My goodness, this woman is truly vicious."
"Indeed! From now on, let’s avoid her whenever we see her."
Faced with the crowd's pointed fingers and whispers, Wang Xiuli’s face turned extremely ugly as she burst through the throng and ran away without looking back.
As she passed through the crowd, everyone instinctively made way for her as if avoiding a plague.
No one wanted to provoke someone like her; it was just bad luck.
"Yu Zhiqing, some people just can’t stand to see others do well. With their malicious thoughts, they still want to slander others. Don’t worry; our eyes as the masses are sharp!"
"Yes! I never imagined Wang Xiuli could be so malicious!"
Once Wang Xiuli left, the villagers came forward one after another to offer comfort.
"Yes! We are all fellow Zhiqing here; we should stand united. Who would have thought some people just love to create internal strife!"
Several Female Educated Youths who had lived with Wang Xiuli expressed their disdain even more openly.
"Thank you all for your concern; I’m truly touched."
Yu Songyu tried her best to hold back tears, making herself appear more sincere. With her pure and charming looks, she seemed even more pitiable when she acted fragile. This girl was on the path of a green tea princess, making it impossible for anyone to resist her charm.
Yang Qinghe, standing nearby, couldn't help but chuckle at the girl's poor acting skills. Her mischievous expression made him want to pinch her cheek, but with so many people around, he had to set that thought aside for now.
"Ugh, what is that Wang Xiuli even doing?" a woman spat, then turned to Yu Songyu. "Yu Zhiqing, when do you plan to move in? That house has been sitting empty for years; I can help you clean it up!"
"Yes, and the kang needs to be warmed up; otherwise, no one can live there!" another added.
"Don't worry, we have firewood at home; I'll go get some!" someone else chimed in.
"I'll grab a shovel; no one has been over there, and the snow is piled up thick!"
Everyone began to chatter excitedly, spontaneously organizing themselves. With heavy snow blocking the mountains and nothing much to do at home, they all wanted to join in on the fun.
Seeing everyone so enthusiastic made Yu Songyu's nose tingle with emotion. She had never experienced such warmth in her modern life. It touched her heart deeply; most people in this era were simple and kind-hearted.
Before long, a large group gathered in front of the new house. Some were shoveling snow, others stacking firewood, sweeping the ground, cleaning windows, or heating the kang. Yu Songyu's home felt as lively as a festival.
However, she didn’t just stand by; she went with Li Xiuzhen to bring her grandmother and the mother-daughter pair over. After settling everyone in, Yu Songyu planned to step outside to find something to do. As soon as she opened the door, she noticed Yang Qinghe shoveling snow not far away.
She couldn't help but admire his physique; he looked too good. Unable to resist while standing next to him, Yu Songyu playfully slapped his firm backside.
Yang Qinghe was startled by the sudden slap but was relieved that everyone was too busy with their tasks to notice them. He smirked and turned around, playfully pinching Yu Songyu's cheek with his large hand.
Sigh, sigh, sigh, it's so chilly!
Having escaped the man's grasp, Yu Songyu pouted and rubbed her cheek with the back of her hand.
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