Upon hearing Feng Tianlan's warning, Shi Yiqing froze. He looked at her back view as she left and sighed deeply. What exactly was happening? Perhaps he should go back and counsel his cousin instead. No matter how he looked at it, he did not think this Shen Lan was very good, nor worthy of her obsession!
The Shang Institution was situated in the south of Dongshu Nation. Although it was not a country, it was more powerful than a country. Compared with Lin'an City, the southern region was much warmer. It had been said that the ladies there were delicate and beautiful, so all the men in the troop were looking forward to reaching Lin'an.
"Shen Lan, what kind of girl do you like?" As they were reaching Jiangnan, these companions who had become familiar with each other raised their heads to ask this handsome young man. The young man looked fair and clean, and appeared very approachable. Many people were willing to be friends with him.
