"Oh dear, who's this young lady? Could she be Wenjian's wife?" Mrs. Huang looked at the young and graceful Hu Ailing, reached out to hold her hand, and asked with a smile.
Qin Suyun nodded with a smile, "The wedding is set for the end of the year."
"Good, good, that's wonderful. The young lady looks nice, and her temperament seems gentle and sweet. She matches well with that lad Wenjian," Mrs. Huang said with delight in her eyes, looking at Hu Ailing with great satisfaction.
Qin Suyun was a bit surprised, though the elderly lady from the Huang family had always been kind, seeing her in such high spirits was rare. Besides, she wondered how the Huang family could be at ease letting the elderly lady go out alone.
"How come you're out by yourself?" Qin Suyun invited them into the house, ushering them to the living room, while Hu Ailing went to make tea.
