The man standing beside Liang Jinzhao was dressed in magnificent robes with wide sleeves, his jade-like face adorned with a touch of beard, and an air about him like an orchid, unparalleled in elegance. As soon as he alighted from the carriage, he commanded the attention of everyone around.
Qian Yixiu did not witness this scene, but had she seen it, she would surely have been surprised by how familiar this man looked. Even the handsome Uncle Liang, when standing beside him, seemed like a green and unripe passerby.
It was not Uncle Liang's fault that he served as but a backdrop; truly, this man's appearance and aura were so transcendent and extraordinary that anyone by his side would seem dull in comparison.
The few individuals following behind were servants.
Upon reaching the front of the Treasure Silver Building, the middle-aged man looked up at the signboard, then strutted in.
