...
As they spoke.
Accompanied by several household servants and a household general, Wang Luqiu approached from afar, inspecting along the way.
She carried herself with hands behind her back, her small figure very straight, walking at a measured pace, steady and powerful, calm and unhurried.
As she looked around, her expression appeared gentle yet stern.
Facing the cheers of the captains and foremen like "Good day, Miss Six" and "Blessings, Miss Six," she nodded slightly with amiability.
It seemed she had emulated Wang Shouzhe's demeanor quite well. No, her demeanor was more akin to a certain high leader inspecting the grassroots.
Ouyang Junyan felt both excited and apprehensive as Wang Luqiu passed by, and he stepped forward, bowing to greet her: "Good day, Miss Six." He was just a small character, fearing she might not remember his name.
