Talented individuals and beautiful scenery, a sight that pleases.
Song Yaozhi suddenly thought of the moment years ago in London at Cambridge when she fell in love at first sight with her husband. So many years have passed, and for the first time, someone has evoked such memories. It speaks volumes of how the handsome young man before her fit her ideal, and evidently, her granddaughter is genuinely attracted by the youth's looks and demeanor.
Before Lu Huan could say more, Yao Zibao grabbed his brother's arm and led him away.
"Aren't you going to say hello?" Lu Huan winked at him inquisitively.
Say hello for what?
No one had introduced them. If they went directly, wouldn't they be seen as lecherous old men?
Lu Huan, acknowledging his brother's calm demeanor, whistled.
