For a young person, Xu Lin fears nothing and nobody, standing at the pinnacle of the world, worshipped by countless people. How could a young person not be drawn to that?
An ancient saying goes, a true man should be like this.
If Liu Bang hadn't witnessed the grandeur of Emperor Qin's travels back in the day, he might never have aspired to rule the world. Which man wouldn't be stirred by the spectacle of Emperor Qin's entourage?
More than half an hour later, Xu Lin arrived at Pei Danqing's home as well.
Xu Lin was relieved to find that his father-in-law, Pei Lingyun, wasn't there.
His mother-in-law, named Yue Man, was a fifty-year-old woman with a few strands of white hair, but with excellent presence, likely from a scholarly family; still beautiful despite her age, she retained an ageless allure, a trait shared by Pei Danqing who resembles her.
"Lin, did you eat dinner tonight?"
