County Government Office's backyard, in the chamber.
"You mean to say, County Magistrate Geng was once a classmate of your father?"
Chen Mo gazed at the beauty dressed in a sky-blue long dress, with cloud-like moth hairstyle, adorned with a Wooden Hairpin, her snow-like face reflecting Wen Ning's gentle and Wanli's elegant aura.
Xia Zhiqing nodded: "Uncle Geng and my father were both Advanced Scholars from The Sixth Year of Jianping, my father was ranked fifth in the Second-Class."
My father has told me that Uncle Geng is an upright minister he deeply respects, and when Uncle Geng was demoted to Wutai County Magistrate, he even visited our home as a guest."
"In this case, Zhiqing and I are also destined, right?" Chen Mo looked at the beauty, involuntarily raising a hand to stroke her cheek, only for her to shy away.
Xia Zhining's heartbeat quickened, her eyes filled with panic: "You...what are you doing?"
