However, the young scholar noticed them as well.
His eyes lit up with joy, and he hurriedly ran over, stopping four steps away from Chen Luo. Meanwhile, Chen Luo unconsciously took a half step back.
The young scholar bowed his hands in a salute and took out a handkerchief-wrapped package, saying, "Miss, my family lives far away. The last time I visited, you had already left. Even though I heard that you were the fourth daughter of Chen family, I didn't dare to disturb you by inquiring about your name. So, I've been waiting here every day, and finally managed to meet you again."
"You've been waiting here for me every day?" Chen Luo held the handkerchief in her hand, her face showing shock.
The young scholar gave a slight smile, as if a gentle spring breeze brushed past green willows, and his radiant face left an indelible imprint in her heart.
Chen Luo's heart raced, and for a moment she felt very uneasy, unable to look into the young scholar's eyes.
