She promised her grandma that she would live a good life, so she spent almost all her family wealth to beg her grandma's cousin, who lived in the Wang family in Langya, to let her go south to join her aunt in the Wang family's southbound convoy.
Jiangnan.
"Chen Baozhu, being our husband's concubine is an honor to you." The young man shouted and grabbed a girl in plain clothes.
"Since it's a compliment, I'm sorry that Baozhu won't be able to accept it." The girl in plain clothes said it bluntly and refused coldly.
"Chen's Baozhu, you are an orphan. You can be protected by joining my Huan family. You don't want to?" Huan Silang asked.
"I don't want to."
"Why?"
"The jewel already has someone who likes it."
"Ms. Chen, you are lying." Huan Silang chuckled. "Then tell me which gentleman dares to rob me, Huan Silang, of a man?"
"Chen Jun Xie Xuan." The clear voice of the girl in plain clothes reached the ears of the person behind the rockery.
The girl raised her face.
Xie Xuan, who was behind the rockery, finally saw her face clearly. It's not overwhelming, but it has a cool charm of its own. Her complexion is fair from the water town of Jiangnan, her eyebrows are sparse, her nose is straight, her lips are slightly light in color, and they are pressed tightly together, outlining an unusually clear and stubborn mandible line. The most eye-catching thing was the pair of eyes, which were clear, bright, and calm, looking straight at Huan Shiro. There was no cowardice or flattery in them that an ordinary woman would have when facing a noble family, only a magnanimous, almost sharp clarity.
Xie Xuan clearly felt something hit his heart hard! Provoking a subtle tingling tremor.
... Chen's Orb
He remembered her.
