Epilogue
For the rest of my life, I wanted to do something meaningful.
I contracted all the orchards in the village and worked day and night with the villagers, heads down.
A year later, our fruit sold out across the whole internet.
I sent Qin Xiao and Xu Yong two boxes of apples and included the four words Peace And Joy.
Yang Fen had already gotten the ending she deserved. Qin Xiao had also been left disabled for life because of the marriage fraud.
He simply did not like me. Liking men was only his personal preference.
Why did I have to cling to it and never let it go?
In the days ahead, we would all have Peace And Joy.
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