Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Moon Conceals Itself on the Tower of Longing for One's Husband

  Murong Zi didn't react, a boy walked over with a bruised face that made Murong Zi unrecognizable. "Murong Zi, you actually gave me the wrong answer."

  As soon as he spoke, Murong Zi finally knew who this person was.

  "What's it to you?" Murong Zi didn't even bother giving him a glance.

  Liu Wu was furious when he found out that Murong Zi was second in the whole school, while he was second to last. He realized that the girl who had always followed him around had actually given him fake answers and sabotaged him, causing him to lose face. To make matters worse, his parents scolded him and even beat him when he got home, and they also forbade him from going on this trip.

  "You did it on purpose, you actually framed me." Liu Wuxiang, who couldn't bear it anymore, rushed up to hit Murong Zi, but Murong Zi calmly dodged and a hint of anger flashed in his eyes.

  She didn't even ask him to copy her, now that he failed the exam, he actually came to bother her, this man is really too shameless.

  Because of Liu Wu's loud roar, everyone in Class X looked over, Chen Yi and Huang Yan's hands crackled with excitement, asking Murong Zi, "Boss, let us take care of this trash! Don't soil your hands." Who knows who spread the rumor that Boss likes this waste? Is it possible? Even if Boss is blind, it's impossible.

  "Hurry up, we have a long way to go." Someone else took over for her, and it was better that way! After all, Liu Wu didn't deserve to make her do the work.

  He was beaten by a group of people from Class X, and perhaps the only one in the entire school who had this honor was Liu Wu. New injuries added to old ones made him unbearable.

  Looking at Murong Zi who seemed detached and carefree, he knew that she was no longer the same Murong Zi as before.

  Regret, if he had accepted her confession at first, it would have been different.

  "Xiao Zi, I'm answering for your boyfriend, don't be angry, tell them to stop fighting." Liu Wu said panting.

  "Ugh——" The entire class of waste X vomited non-stop, and Zi Meng's gaze almost tore him to pieces.

  Innumerable fists rained down, "Can't you be more sincere?"

  "You're a shame to us men."

  A new round of beating began again until Liu Wu could no longer get up. Murong Zi opened his mouth and said, "Let's go!"

  Everyone got on the bus, but only Chenchen was at a loss, she had always been silent and introverted, never getting along with anyone, and was too embarrassed to let others help her.

  "Chen Chen, come on up!" Seeing Chen Chen's hesitation, Mu Rong Zi opened the car door and said.

  Because they are most familiar with the crazy people inside, leading the way in front, after driving along the national road for half an hour, they arrived at a fork in the road. At the fork, there was a large signboard that divided into three small forks: one was Guliang Ancient Village, one was Martyrs' Former Residence, and the other was Hot Spring Resort Mountain Villa.

  "Boss, where shall we go first?" Crazy asked.

  "Let's go to the ancient village first!" Murong Zi had a strange intuition that going there might bring some unexpected gains.

  "Roger that......" The team moved forward once again.

  The winding roads, they shuttle in the heavily made-up small mountains, with the meaning of "mountains are heavy and waters are repeated, and there is no road", and "the willows are dark and the flowers are bright, and another village".

  "Come on, come on..." The madman's shouting in front sounded like it was amplified through a loudspeaker.

  Murong Zi saw a large patch of lotus leaves by the roadside, like a crystal clear and transparent jade plate. The elegant and lovely lotus flowers were like slender and delicate girls standing there, as if shy, yet proud.

  A gentle breeze blew, and the lotus leaves swayed gently like waves. "Mommy, it turns out that 'the sky is connected to the leaves without end of green, and the reflection of the sun on the lotus flowers is a different kind of red' is such a scene, so beautiful." Zimei sighed beside her, feeling that he hadn't come to this place in vain.

  At last, they arrived at the entrance of Guliang Village along the lotus pond. There were already many cars parked there. The crazy guy walked to the ticket entrance and used his dialect to haggle over the price, asking them to halve their tickets.

  With the tickets and maps in hand, the crowd stepped onto the stone bridge filled with historical marks, under which a brook flowed, and lotus flowers bloomed elegantly. Thirty people began to split into groups of three or five and take action separately before gathering at the appointed time.

  Murong Zi leaned against the stone railing, looking at the lotus flowers below, her grey-purple eyes flashing slightly.

  "Mom..." At this time, Zimeng pulled Murong Zi and pointed to a ancient building in the distance, saying...

  On the top of the high-rise building, a man wearing a white casual suit stood there, distant and quiet, as if she and he were isolated for several centuries. Murong Zi slightly furrowed her brow, this feeling was not good.

  Murong Zi pulled Zi An over the stone bridge and walked towards a building with a sign that read "Wang Fu Lou".

  On the third floor above, there is a huge stone called Wangfu Stone, which has records of the origin of Wangfu Building.

  In the past, many men from here sailed downstream to do business outside, and it was often several months before they returned. The journey was long and fraught with danger, so the women at home worried day and night, their love and concern growing more intense by the day, sometimes even fearing that their husbands might not return. So they would go early to Longquan Temple to burn incense and pray, and in the evening climb to the top of the cliff to gaze out to sea, undeterred by wind or rain. The river flowed rapidly as the boats departed, and the returning sails were eagerly awaited. Over time, the villagers all came to call the cliff "Wangfu Tai" (Look-out-for-Husband Platform), and later they built a Wangfu Lou (Look-out-for-Husband Pavilion).

  The man who was gazing into the distance felt someone behind him, turned around and saw it was Murong Zi. His originally warm eyes became serious, and he smiled: "Young lady, Xiao Mo, how did you two end up here?"

  Murong Zi leaned on the railing next to Yueshen, while Zime looked at this ancient building, "Our class group tour, Dr. Yue! You've been in Yinxian for three years and haven't come here yet?"

  "The hospital is on holiday, so we all come here for a trip together. The environment is still pretty good." Yue Yin replied softly.

  Murong Zi stood on top, gazing at the flowing stream, the lotus leaves that filled the sky, and felt the prosperity of the metropolis. A place like this made people feel relaxed and comfortable in body and mind.

  Looking at the girl beside him, he suddenly thought of the legend of the Wangfu Building and asked: "Girl, if the person you care about goes to a place for a long time, will you wait?"