Lu Nanze paused upon hearing this voice.
He turned around to look at the person standing behind him now. Her small face had a quiet air about it, and she looked not much more than about eighteen.
She was wearing a conservative purple gown that seemed a little mature for her age.
Like a child secretly trying on an adult's dress.
When Lu Nanze saw it was her, he frowned as a reflex.
This was Qiao Yiyi, the girl who shared the same name as the other Qiao Yiyi. She was still in college this year, and she was a bright and obedient girl albeit somewhat timid and uncertain.
Even as her husband was eagerly vying for another woman's attention, she seemed rather nervous.
To put it quite frankly, she was in many ways a little unpresentable.
Not that Lu Nanze cared.
As long as this woman was able to ensure his family line, he was fine with it.
At least, this woman was clean… at least.
