Ji Buwang's attire and aura also made many people in the village talk spiritedly. Some people even ran to the Shao Residence out of curiosity.
Mu Jingzhe was very surprised that Ji Buwang had come. Seeing that Mu Jingzhe wasn't angry, Ji Buwang heaved a sigh of relief. However, in the end, he was surrounded after uttering just two sentences.
The people of Great Eastern Village gazed curiously at him, just as curiously as they gazed at Tang Moling.
Ji Buwang had fair skin, even fairer than Tang Moling's. Just as Old Lady Mu and Mu Xue had thought, he was like a young prince who had walked out of a movie fairy tale. The villagers had never seen such a person before, so they had to take a look.
No one had expected a young master from a wealthy family to fall for a girl from this village.
