The young girl called Huani looked in the direction the old man pointed to. Raising her head, she saw a man and a woman of dapper appearance.
Although they were covered in mud due to the recent rainfall, with Shen Lan's hair sticking damply to her face, it only added to her charm.
Looking at the man, his tall and upright posture, along with a sharp-featured face, even though his complexion was a bit pale, it didn't compromise his handsomeness at all.
Not to mention their impoverished village, even in the county town, seldom were men like Cheng Yanqing seen. The young girl was momentarily stunned, even forgetting to greet the guests.
It was only when Old Seven Song, who was standing aside, noticed his daughter's unusual behavior that he went up to her and patted her on the back.
"Silly girl, what are you staring at? Go greet the guests already."
Only at her father's words did Huani come back to her senses.
