Miao Yi came to a realization—young lady Li, the very person who he wanted to wed before, was now married?
Thinking back to past events, he couldn’t resist the temptation to shake his head and smile. He then asked again, “I remembered that back then the Head Guard here was named Huang.”
The young boss laughed. “You’re talking about Head Guard Huang? He’s now the City Lord of Changfeng City. Old Li’s daughter married him. And with it came Old Li’s promotion to Head Guard.”
“Eh…” Miao Yi almost choked on his noodles—this old Huang had robbed the cradle. He lifted his head in surprise. “Didn’t Head Guard Huang have a wife?”
The young boss sighed,“Customer, there are things you wouldn’t know. Have you seen that silk shop across from here? ”
“What does anything about this have to do with the silk shop?”
