This woman was indeed the daughter of the Lord of Xiangyang, Guo Xiang.
This time, she didn't come alone.
Standing beside her was a young man who looked like a scholar, with delicate features, wearing a feather crown, and a plain gray robe. The lighting highlighted his perfect profile, giving off an almost irresistible impression.
He was as graceful as jade, gentle and refined.
Compared to him, Guo Xiang was much more animated.
She held the young man's arm and shouted excitedly, "Brother, you must stand up for me! Clearly, this person caused harm to Mount Heng, yet the people of Xiangyang are blaming me. Isn't it infuriating?"
This young man was her elder brother, Guo Cunyi.
In this world, the population was too large.
If you only had one daughter, others would laugh at you.
Guo Jing couldn't break the mold; he had a daughter, Guo Xiang, and two sons.
