Lin Qianyi didn’t believe she could resist Ma Zhenqiang on her own. In this era, a woman’s reputation mattered more than anything. Even if Ma Zhenqiang gave up on marrying her, her reputation would already be completely ruined.
It was just that unfair. What had the original host done wrong? Nothing at all—she was simply a little too beautiful and became someone else’s target of desire.
For her, living independently and staying out of trouble in this place was simply too difficult. Lin Qianyi didn’t really want to fight against society.
She cherished this chance at rebirth. Even in such an era, she still wanted to live happily and enjoy life.
Since a suitable candidate and opportunity were right in front of her, she might as well give it a try.
If they matched, they would head straight toward marriage. If not, then nothing more would be said.
Feelings? Feelings could be developed slowly.
But for now, everything had to be aimed at marriage. Someone might suggest dating first and breaking up if it didn’t work out—but in this era, dating was already meant to lead to marriage.
Even if breakups existed, others might get away with it, but she, Lin Qianyi, likely couldn’t. Otherwise, her reputation would be completely ruined.
“Comrade Lin Qianyi, I am very satisfied with you. I hope we can become revolutionary partners. May I have this opportunity?” Meng Junchuan asked sincerely.
He admitted that he had been instantly attracted to this girl. There was no doubt—she was strikingly beautiful, almost otherworldly.
But what attracted him even more was her temperament—something hard to describe.
When he saw her kick someone earlier, he already felt she was different.
While fixing her bicycle on the roadside, he noticed she was composed, generous, and natural, without pretension. Her eyes were especially lively and free.
She carried a unique aura that didn’t match her plain clothing at all.
When Meng Junchuan set his sights on something, he always acted decisively.
And before he had even formally started his approach, the girl had already begun introducing herself—so he quickly seized the opportunity.
After the meal, his impression of her improved even further. She spoke intelligently and carried herself gracefully and appropriately. As expected, someone raised by educated parents was different.
Since the girl was currently in trouble, of course he would not stand aside.
“Do you need to ask your family for their opinion?” Lin Qianyi asked. She silently admired how straightforward and capable he was.
“My family has no problem. I can make my own decisions,” Meng Junchuan said firmly.
If his mother found out he had already found a girl on his own, she would probably be thrilled enough to fly.
“Mm, I’m also satisfied. I agree.” Lin Qianyi smiled and nodded. The two of them reached a mutual understanding smoothly.
“I’ll submit a report when I get back,” Meng Junchuan said, the corner of his lips lifting.
Cough cough—
Zhao Xiangdong, who was drinking water beside them, choked.
Were these two being this casual about it?
Just like that, it was decided?
Meng Junchuan, you didn’t even ask your parents yet and you’re already submitting a report? Do you even understand your own family background?
But then again, if Meng Junchuan made up his mind, no one could really stop him.
Zhao Xiangdong admitted that this girl was indeed extremely beautiful—even the main performers in their military cultural troupe couldn’t compare to her.
Was this love at first sight?
And was this really the same cold, indifferent Meng Junchuan?
Today, Zhao Xiangdong had not seen anything related to “coldness” in him at all.
It was the first time he realized that even heroes could be defeated by beauty.
No wonder none of those other girls had caught his attention—maybe they simply weren’t beautiful enough.
But honestly, the two of them really did look good together. Standing side by side, they were dazzling.
Even while eating, people around them kept sneaking glances.
“We’ll have to leave soon. We still have urgent matters to handle. I’ll come find you after I finish,” Meng Junchuan said.
“Alright, no problem,” she replied.
She knew they wouldn’t appear here without reason; they definitely had important business to take care of.
“As for Ma Zhenqiang, you don’t need to worry. I’ll handle him shortly,” Meng Junchuan added, worried she might still be concerned.
“Mm.” She believed in his ability. This man had a strong presence—clearly not someone ordinary.
It was rare, really. He was actually willing to cooperate with her like this.
Meng Junchuan asked for her contact information and left his own as well.
Then he and Zhao Xiangdong went off to handle their business, while Lin Qianyi rode her bicycle leisurely back to the machinery factory.
Her mood now was completely different from when she left earlier—relaxed and carefree.
As expected, hiding at home and overthinking solved nothing. One trip out had solved her biggest problem—she had even beaten up the villain.
With her main trouble gone, she had also unexpectedly found an excellent “revolutionary partner.” A truly overachieving day.
People of this era were simple, and scammers weren’t common. No one would dare impersonate a soldier.
Besides, someone with that man’s aura—clearly proud and exceptional—wouldn’t bother deceiving a “country girl” like her.
Feeling lighter than before, she slowly enjoyed the scenery of the small county town on her way back to the machinery factory.
Perhaps she was too relaxed, because as soon as she appeared at the factory on her bicycle, she drew quite a lot of attention.
“Lin Qianyi, you’re in a good mood today. Changed your mind?”
“Hmph, if you had agreed to us earlier, none of this would’ve happened.”
“So she’s going to enjoy life now. In the future she’ll be untouchable in the county.”
“Poor thing… what kind of ‘good life’ is that supposed to be?”
“How is that not a good life? Such a great condition—why would she refuse?”
“… ”
Various comments floated around. No one said anything directly to her face, but she still heard just enough of it.
Earlier, when she looked troubled, people had restrained themselves. But now that she seemed relaxed, they couldn’t help themselves.
Lin Qianyi only smiled faintly and ignored them.
I won’t tell you anything. I’ll wait and shock you all later.
She locked her bicycle downstairs and went back upstairs to her home.
With her biggest problem solved, everything else felt minor. She relaxed onto the sofa.
The sofa looked old and ugly, but it was surprisingly comfortable. She thought she might make a cover for it someday so it wouldn’t look so bad.
Leaning back, she continued organizing her thoughts. Everything had happened too suddenly, and she hadn’t had time to sort through it properly.
Then she carefully reviewed the resources in her space. Since it was still daytime, she didn’t plan to enter it yet—people might come looking for her.
It would be safer to enter the space at night. For now, she would slowly adapt to life here.