Xiaoqing and Xue Ling saw it, so did Nan Feng.
"Who's that?" Xue Ling asked.
"So grand, with a sedan borne by six people," Xiaoqing remarked. "They can't be coming to shop at our place, can they?"
"So magnificent, they could have simply sent a servant to buy things. Why would they need to come in person?" Xue Ling commented.
Nan Feng said, "It's taking them a long time to come out; it must be an elderly person."
The sedan curtain had been pulled open. A young lady walked over first to hold the curtain up, then helped the passenger out. After a while, a very opulently dressed elderly woman emerged.
"Who is that?" An impatient Xue Ling asked again.
"Looks like she's heading our way. I guess right, she is here to shop." Xiaoqing said.
"Didn't you boast to strangers that our shop's goods can rejuvenate people?" Xue Ling joked with Xiaoqing.
"I did not!" Xiaoqing refuted.
On the contrary, Nan Feng said: "I know who she is."