"Uncle Wang, is the outside world really, really big?" A handsome, clean-featured young man, weather-beaten from spending all his life in the mountains, looked at the middle-aged man before him, who was more than a decade older, and asked.
The middle-aged man had wrinkles and a world-weary look beyond his years. "Little Daoran, let Uncle Wang tell you. First of all, there are lots of people in the outside world, unlike our village, which has only about a dozen families and fewer than fifty people. Besides all the people, there are also lots of pretty girls out there. But you mustn't fall for a girl just because she's pretty. There are plenty of beautiful girls in the outside world, but the prettier they are, the more likely they are to deceive you!" The middle-aged man wore a carefree, contented smile as he deliberately teased the boy before him.
Lin Daoran nodded. "Uncle Wang, got it. From now on, the prettier a girl is, the more I should be on my guard. When I look for a wife, I should definitely find an ordinary-looking girl."
