As the soft piano music played, the young girl, holding the arm of the old lady, slowly walked down the stairs from the second floor.
The girl stood tall with a straight back, a calm and indifferent expression, and a graceful and dignified bearing. She neither rushed nor lagged, like a queen inspecting her territory, while all those looking up to her from the floor below were her subjects.
"Can this really be the girl from the countryside? Impossible! Look at that aura! I bet even Zhu Xiangxiang can't compare!"
"What kind of rumor is that about her being rude and uncultured? If that's the case, no lady in Jiangzhou is worth living."
"What luck has the Zhu family? How can one daughter be better than the previous one?"
"Not to mention, she's much better looking than anyone in the Zhu family. Those eyes and nose, so delicate, like they were meticulously crafted. She must have picked out the best features from her parents."
