Miss Village Beauty 027, 027 White Tiger 027 White Tiger "Teacher, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yun was stunned, his eyes wide open, by the delicate, frail demeanor displayed by the Iron Old Lady. This content is the textual material of Chapter 027 of Miss Village Beauty. - Love Chamber - Read - Love Chamber - kankankan8 This was quite a stretch—always perceived as a strong, iron-willed woman, the Iron Old Lady had unexpectedly begun to cry, as if stirred by a long-forgotten memory, her tears swirling in her eyes yet held back with great effort. Wiping her eyes, the Iron Old Lady smiled warmly, "Nothing really. I'm just recalling past memories and feeling a bit sentimental." Lu Yun nodded, unsure whether to proceed, and stared at the Iron Old Lady in silence. "Ah, what are you looking at? We should continue. Zhou Quan should be on his way back soon. Let's make the most of our time." The old iron lady instantly brightened, her charming smile returning. Lu Yun was delighted she said this, and immediately wrapped her in his arms, unbuttoning the cover dress behind him with his hands. Half leaning against Lu Yun, the old lady held the now-unbuttoned dress in her hands and looked up at him, asking, "Lu Yun, do you know what the image of the swan pair symbolizes?" Lu Yun furrowed his brows, puzzled by her sudden question, gently caressing her smooth, porcelain skin and replied, "The swan pair—doesn't that simply represent two lovers staying together forever?" He only had a vague understanding, speaking from instinct. "Living together, flying together—only wishing for swans, not for immortals. Yet if a swan pair loses its mate, it becomes a wretched swan, even worse than a chicken." - The Lover's Chamber -reads- The Lover's Chamber -kankankan8" The old iron lady was momentarily subdued, then suddenly transformed—bursting forth with a warmth and enthusiasm she had never before displayed. Her arms encircled Lu Yun's neck, her eyes blazing with fiery intensity. Her two full breasts pressed firmly against his chest, her lips slightly parted as she said, "Lu Yun, the teacher is now committing a crime—yet she no longer cares. You..." Hearing the old iron lady's words, Lu Yun felt as though electrified, immediately taking action. His hands, restless and eager, traced downward, journeying through countless obstacles until they reached their destination. To his surprise, instead of finding a dense thicket, he encountered a pristine, snow-covered mound—bare of grass, smooth as a mirror, and exceptionally pleasant to the touch. A sudden surge of realization struck Lu Yun's mind—completely unanticipated—his destination was none other than the legendary White Tiger. The very movements of his hands, however, slowed slightly. This content is the text from Chapter 027 of "Rural Beauty." The Iron Old Lady was now exquisitely sensitive. When Lu Yun suddenly paused, she instantly understood and, stepping away from his lips, began to speak softly: "Lu Yun, do you know why your teacher has endured such suffering?" How could Lu Yun not know? The White Tiger—legend says it can kill every man who forms a union with her—is a classic White Tiger star with a fatal tendency to drive away her partners, making her universally disliked and destined to live a life of solitude. Though still young, Lu Yun felt a sudden wave of apprehension upon learning this truth. He stared at the Iron Old Lady, stunned, unable to believe that such a graceful and alluring woman could be the very White Tiger star of legend. Lu Yun gazed at her with a sense of reverence, neither nodding nor shaking his head, his mind occupied solely with the question: Could the White Tiger star truly kill every man who united with her? - The Lover's Chamber -reads- The Lover's Chamber -kankankan8 With this concern, Lu Yun's mounting passion suddenly dimmed, his hands hovering over the tall, rounded snow mound, unsure of what to do. His younger brother instantly found himself half-softened and weary. Iron Old Lady sighed, stepped out of Lu Yun's body, donned her shawl and outer robe again, and sat down wearily in the chair, saying to Lu Yun, "Lu Yun, go now. Just treat today as if nothing had happened." "Master, I—" Iron Old Lady interrupted her: "Lu Yun, don't speak anymore. Just go. For these many years, I've grown used to it." If one were to find a single word to describe Iron Old Lady's current mood and expression, it would have to be—wistful, sorrowful, and full of quiet lament. Lu Yun silently dressed himself and did not immediately leave. Instead, he sat in another chair, gazing across the table at the sorrowful old iron lady. After a moment's thought, he finally spoke: "Teacher, I'm sorry—perhaps I've been less attentive. If you're willing, could I hear about the events that have happened in your life before?" The old iron lady looked at him, her expression full of resentment—perhaps long suppressed and now finally finding release. Upon hearing Lu Yun's words, she suddenly collapsed onto the table, weeping softly. Lu Yun felt a bit flustered. Though the old iron lady had been trying to suppress her tears so they wouldn't be too loud, anyone passing by could still hear them. If someone happened to walk in and saw the usually composed iron lady weeping over her student, one could only imagine their reaction. "Teacher, please don't cry," he said. "If you don't wish to speak, just let me think I said nothing at all." - The Love Pavilion - Read - The Love Pavilion - kankankan8 Lu Yun hurried over, comforting the heartbroken old iron lady. This content is the text from Chapter 027 of "Rural Beauty." After crying for a while, the old iron lady seemed to realize her emotional outburst, raised her head, wiped away her tears, and forced a smile. "It's not your fault at all. I've just been unlucky in life. If you'd like to hear my long-winded stories, I'll tell you." Lu Yun nodded, moved a chair over, and sat beside her, listening quietly as she spoke. It turned out the old iron lady hadn't grown up in the countryside, nor had she previously been a teacher. She was born in a bustling city, where her family ran a wushu academy. From childhood, she studied martial arts under her father and mastered the academy's signature technique—the Iron Sand Palm—so thoroughly that it became her hallmark. After university, whether among her parents or classmates and teachers, she was consistently regarded as an outstanding student, a top-performing child, and a model student. Yet she always felt different from other girls, a difference that began when, for the first time, she shared a bathroom with many female classmates. There, she was struck by a striking contrast in the condition of her private area compared to the others. While the other girls had dense, lush private regions that concealed their most intimate parts, her own area was completely bare—stripped of any vegetation. Raised in an urban household with a strong educational background, she had never realized how distinct she was until that moment. Among no fewer than thirty girls in the bathroom, only she had a completely smooth, bare private area. Other girls also noticed her peculiarity; one exclaimed, "She's the White Tiger star!" The sound instantly drew a crowd of several dozen girls around her, their eyes fixed on her private area, their comments ranging from murmurs to sharp criticisms. The most biting remark was that she was destined to be a woman who would never marry—no man would ever choose to marry a White Tiger star. After a moment of shock, shame and indignation filled her heart, and she had no idea how she had managed to dress or escape the bathroom—her mind was solely occupied by that one phrase: "You are the White Tiger Star, destined to never be cherished by any man, even if you are loved, he will eventually harm you. People's words carry weight. Soon, the entire school became aware of her status as the White Tiger Star. Once kind and approachable teachers now treated her with icy indifference, her close female classmates deliberately avoided her, and the boys, intimidated by her martial skills, dared not openly mock her, though they often whispered behind her back. For a while, everything drifted away from her, leaving only cold criticism and misunderstanding from the world around her. Yet, when she was at her lowest, even contemplating ending her own life, a fearless boy appeared beside her. With his encouragement, she finally completed her university studies, finishing the content of Chapter 027 of the novel titled "Rural Beauty." Then, the two of them naturally married, becoming husband and wife, when she was twenty-two years old. The sweetness of their married life became the most cherished period of her life; the only regret was that, three years after their marriage, they still had no children. After a brief period of relief, Tie Xinlan fell into deep self-blame, believing it was due to her White Tiger star, which had prevented the couple from having children. Her thoughtful husband consistently comforted her, secretly taking her to hospitals to check his own health, hoping to determine whether the issue lay with him. However, after visiting several nationally renowned infertility hospitals, the diagnosis revealed that he had no underlying problems at all. Thus, the burden once again fell squarely upon Tie Xinlan. Though her husband was deeply considerate, the pressure from his parents eventually compelled him to explain everything to her, and he reluctantly took her to the hospital for examinations—yielding results identical to his own, confirming that she too had no significant issues. As for why they had been unable to conceive after three years of marriage, despite doctors offering no reasonable explanation, it was only when the husband's parents paid off the doctors who examined her that they learned she was the "White Tiger." To secure a grandson, the two elders insisted that their son divorce Fei Xinelan, citing her "White Tiger" status, which was believed to be detrimental to both husband and son. During university, the husband had long been secretly in love with her, believing that marrying her would be a divine blessing. To him, the "White Tiger" or not, what truly mattered was that his wife loved him and that he, in turn, cherished and cared for her deeply. Yet, his parents failed to understand him. After another heated argument, he resigned in frustration. He had hoped to take a walk to clear his mind, but on the way, he was suddenly thrown several meters into the air by a driver who had been drinking. In his final moments, he could only wonder why heaven seemed so unjust toward his wife. After her husband's death, Iron Xinlan wept every day. Her husband's parents, because she was the White-Tiger Star, forcibly drove her out of the household. "Lu Yun, do you understand how a person scorned by the world—the White-Tiger Star—has endured these fifteen years?" Suddenly, the old lady raised her head, her tear-filled eyes blazing with a chilling intensity. "Lu Yun, do you understand…?" ... QQ Group: 130784309—Welcome all brothers who don't mind the slower updates of Feng Yun. Rural Beauty 027, 027—White Tiger update complete!