A piercing sound came from outside, Yunchu Ran lay motionless on the ground.,"Though you may be a bit ugly and a bit foolish, you are the son of the prime minister. By marrying you, I will have no worries about food in the future.",Yún Chū sat cross-legged on the ground, leaning against the frame of the thatched roof hut. Watching raindrops fall one by one onto the earth, he pondered what had just happened.。