Chapter 85: Let Me Set You Up

For a moment, Camilla Bexley was at a loss for words. Every year when she went home for New Year's, passing by the village's little gossip spot-where busybodies perched like sparrows on a wire-someone would sidle up and ask: "Meiqing, when are you getting married?" "Meiqing, the girl your age in the next village already has a kid in elementary school." "Meiqing, work hard this year and bring a boyfriend home next time." It was an annual ritual. Camilla could only answer with her practiced smile. "Mason,...