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In the capital of Miao Kingdom, some households were still bustling with activity, as countless elegant young men were jostling for a chance to see the official's daughter once more.
At the front of some houses, even after presenting scented maple flowers, there still wasn't a soul in sight, leaving some heroic women so frustrated that they tore off their veils and dragged the handsome young men off the street and into their courtyards by force.
The time to choose son-in-laws during the autumn festival when flowers bloom was drawing near to the final day of buying husbands.
Zhu Minglang had great confidence in himself—he had indeed written his name on many a young lady's red love leaf, making him an outstanding prospective son-in-law without surprise.
