Volume One, Chapter 3: The Engagement Is Canceled.

Chu Yuning borrowed money all around, writing promissory notes and IOUs, finally gathering a total of ten taels of silver. Reluctantly, he handed it to Shen Yuan.

“The money you gave me, I originally intended to save it to marry you in the future. But now that you’re leaving, what about our engagement…”

The implication was clear: if Shen Yuan wanted the money back, their engagement would be null and void.

Engagement?

Shen Yuan sneered coldly. In her previous life, she might have immediately let go of the money and not allowed the engagement to be broken, since she truly loved Chu Yuning when she was young.

But in this life, breaking the engagement with Chu Yuning was exactly what she wanted most!

“Now, we are nothing but creditor and debtor. When you pay off your debt, we will part ways completely, never to be involved again!”

Without hesitation, Shen Yuan snatched the silver from Chu Yuning’s hand and strode out of the Ziyun Academy.

Watching her retreating figure, Chu Yuning felt uneasy.

How could Shen Yuan suddenly not care about their engagement?

It was impossible! She used to put him first in everything, always considering his feelings.

“This girl is probably just angry. Women are like that—just coax her a little, and since she likes you so much, once you beckon, she’ll bow down to you again, won’t she?” Chu Yuning’s good friend comforted him, putting an arm around his shoulder.

Chu Yuning felt there was truth in those words. He quietly breathed a sigh of relief, planning to visit home in a few days.

When Shen Yuan realizes her mistake, she will personally apologize and return all the silver! At that time, he would make her kneel at the Ziyun Academy gate to apologize and clear his name of today’s humiliation!

Only then could he forgive her.

Ten taels of silver were nothing compared to a tenth of what Shen Yuan had supported the Chu family with over the years, but she knew today she could never get that much money back from Chu Yuning.

Because Chu Yuning’s pockets were cleaner than his face.

She had to get the money from Chu family village!

After leaving Ziyun Academy, Shen Yuan went to a money exchange. She first deposited the silver and then rented an ox cart at the city gate. Traveling through the night, she finally arrived at Chu family village by early dawn the next day.

At the village entrance was a spacious farmhouse enclosed by a fence. An elderly nanny with gray-white hair was busy in the yard, several chicks pecking at her feet, craning their necks and chirping.

“Eat up! Eat up! Grow into plump little chickens soon! Only when they grow plump can we stew soup for our Yuan Yuan!”

The old nanny shook a dustpan, dropping small green worms from leaves to the chicks.

The morning light slanted down behind her hunched back like a richly inked ancient painting.

Shen Yuan watched the scene, her eyes reddening.

In her previous life, once Chu Yuning handed her over to the Jingzhao Department, she never saw Nanny Liu again.

But she had heard from the constables that a desperate old nanny had once stormed into the Jingzhao Department causing a commotion, demanding that they release her granddaughter. She even cursed the officials as sycophants of the powerful. The constables beat her down with a baton at the department’s gate, and she died on the spot.

That old nanny was Nanny Liu. She died on the three steps of the department, blood flowing down from the high threshold onto the ground.

Until her last breath, Shen Yuan never saw Nanny Liu or even managed to arrange her funeral.

“Nanny!”

Shen Yuan pushed open the gate and threw herself into Nanny Liu’s arms.

The old woman scattered the vegetables she was holding on the ground but was not angry. Instead, she looked at Shen Yuan with overwhelming joy.

“Yuan Yuan, how did you come back so soon?”

“Nanny…” Shen Yuan buried her head in Nanny Liu’s neck, inhaling the familiar herbal scent. The panic and helplessness of rebirth finally calmed in this moment.

She was very afraid, afraid it was just a dream.

Afraid that this so-called rebirth was nothing but a hallucination before death.

But now, Nanny Liu stood before her in perfect health. She felt her warmth and saw the fine wrinkles on her neck. Nothing bad had happened yet. She could finally be certain—she truly had been reborn!

“Yuan Yuan, why are you crying?” Nanny Liu noticed Shen Yuan’s sudden change in emotion and hurriedly asked.

Shen Yuan sniffled, “I’m not crying, I just missed you.”

Nanny Liu laughed, “It’s only been a day, not a year! Why do you cling to me just like when you were little?”

Shen Yuan lowered her head, hiding the emotions in her eyes. To Nanny Liu, she had only been to Jian’an City yesterday and returned this morning. But to Shen Yuan, it was a separation by life and death.

Afraid Nanny Liu would see through her, Shen Yuan looked up and smiled.

“I’ve grown up. Can’t I still act spoiled with you?”

“Of course!” Nanny Liu patted her and asked, “Usually it takes two days and a night to go to Jian’an City. How did you come back so quickly this time?”

“There’s nothing fun in the city, so I came back early!”

Shen Yuan bowed her head silently. In the past, she never spent money on transportation to Jian’an City, relying on her own two legs. The round trip took several days.

Because the journey from Chu family village to Jian’an City was so long, Mrs. Zhao never personally visited Chu Yuning, only entrusting Shen Yuan to deliver clothes and snacks she made.

Shen Yuan had done so year after year with enthusiasm.

Now, looking back, she realized how foolish she had been!

Mrs. Zhao claimed to care about her precious son but was unwilling to spend money on his schooling or bother to visit him in the city.

And Shen Yuan, who was only his fiancée on paper and had yet to marry him, had cared for Chu Yuning tirelessly—truly naive and foolish!

Thinking of the marriage certificate, Shen Yuan lifted her skirt and ran into her room.

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