Occasionally, a woman's crisp laughter could be heard, a laugh as delightful as the cheerful song of an oriole bursting forth from the valley.
Everyone around them lifted their heads to look at them. Under the setting sun, the man was talented, and the woman beautiful, an absolutely matching pair!
The man was noble, handsome, and as divine as a god, the woman, sprightly and fetching as a heavenly maiden, leaving everyone utterly awestruck.
The two maidservants were dumbfounded; the scene was beautiful beyond words. The pair looked like models stepping straight out of a magazine, perfection epitomized!
"Master, Young Madame..." Everyone slightly bowed, uttering in unison, immediately attracting the attention of the passers-by.
Liam Yancey cast a cold glance, and the bodyguards immediately fell silent, daring not to utter a sound.
