"I don't care if the melon is sweet or not, I just need to quench my thirst!" Zhu Lao San, who was initially furious with Ye Tianfan, then turned to speak to him after hearing the young maiden's words.
The young maiden felt a bit like taking a gamble; she saw Ye Tianfan's luxurious attire and extraordinary demeanor, which were not that of an ordinary family. She decided to take a chance, thinking if Ye Tianfan proved to be more powerful than Zhu Lao San, she could escape her miserable fate.
She could even stay by this handsome, almost ethereal young man's side, even if it means being a mere servant. And if Ye Tianfan's influence wasn't greater than Zhu Lao San's, she decided to commit suicide, as it would at least preserve her chastity. If she died, surely Zhu Lao San wouldn't spare this young noble, and having him buried alongside her would make it worth it!
This way, they could be tragic lovers underground, and perhaps even have tales about them. Such a death would be worth it!
