You can easily imagine the scene in the cattle market.
As far as your eyes could see, most of them were rough-looking men who were farmers and all kinds of cattle and horses. Underfoot, you'd find it impossible to stop stepping on piles of cattle dung, and echoes of men's loud shouts and animal noises filled your ears.
Then suddenly, a girl — a beautiful girl who looked pretty as a pink lotus appeared. She was ... a lush oasis in the middle of a barren desert. A beacon in the vast sea. A single lotus in an endless sea of green leaves. One of a kind ...
In short, she immediately attracted the eyes of most people in the cattle market.
Wherever Xu Xiaoyan went, everyone turned their heads. Not only the tough men and young fellows were staring without blinking, but even the old men in their seventies and eighties couldn't resist repeatedly turning their feeble, aging eyes in her direction.
Perhaps some were even regretting that they weren't born a bit later...
