"Mr. Lin will be arriving soon, and you must perform well and strive to leave a good impression, hoping to be happily married to him in the future!"
Inside Medicine King House, Li Yizhen instructed his granddaughter Li Qiqi with joy.
She had been urgently called back home from studying abroad.
"Grandfather, what era are we living in that you can still arrange marriages?"
The just-turned-eighteen Li Qiqi was also of extraordinary beauty.
Her delicate face adorned with framed glasses exuded an air of scholarly elegance.
Her slender figure, though wrapped in a long dress,
wore an aspect of youthful vibrancy.
But now, she pouted and protested with dissatisfaction.
"What do you know, Mr. Lin's medical skills are exceptional, a rare talent indeed. If you could marry him, it would be a blessing cultivated over many lifetimes. When you meet him later, you should take the initiative. If you dare to offend Mr. Lin, I will never let you off the hook,"
