Yang Cheng was already standing in the courtyard waiting for her. When he saw her come out, he was slightly startled.
The light blue long dress made her skin look as smooth as cream, her waist was slender, her long hair draped over her shoulders, and she exuded a serene, orchid-like elegance.
"Is Miss Feng not coming?"
"She's still not awake and really won't get up."
Yang Cheng smiled helplessly.
"Having you here is enough."
Cui Yunzhi instinctively replied, then felt that her words were a bit ambiguous. She quickly turned her face away, avoiding eye contact, and the two of them walked side by side towards the front hall.
...
In the front hall, three members of a family were seated: the head of the Lin Family, Lin Zhengye, in his fifties, with a robust physique and a resolute expression, exuding the authority of a high-ranking person between his brows.
He wore a dark Tang suit, holding a cup of tea, sipping it unhurriedly.
