Lu Mengyao's older cousin, Wu Meifang, was just over forty, with a beautiful face and a good figure, not inferior to her younger cousin Lu Mengyao.
Although the years had left a few crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, on the whole, she still possessed tremendous charm.
Thanks to regular exercise and meticulous care, Wu Meifang's figure wasn't much different from Lu Mengyao's, and she had an air of maturity that younger women simply didn't possess.
Her slightly voluptuous body was clad in a set of homewear, topped with an apron, as Wu Meifang busied herself in the kitchen, preparing dishes to entertain her prospective son-in-law, Liu Mang.
Wu Meifang had married in her early twenties, but unfortunately, her husband had passed away.
And to make matters worse, her darling cousin Yaoyao was not doing any better. Not to mention getting married, she was already in her late twenties and didn't even have a boyfriend.
