Chapter 423 Luo Family (3)
Seeing is believing, and today I finally get to see her. There are so many people gathered outside, and to be honest, most of them want to see what Shen Miao looks like.
Just as the girl and the boy were whispering, a group of carriages slowly approached. Leading the way were Shen Xin and Shen Qiu, riding on horses. Behind them were a group of soldiers.
"Dad." Shen Xin turned over and got off the horse. Shen Qiu also quickly followed and ran to Luo Sui and smiled: "Grandfather."
Luo Sui's eyes swept over the father and son before falling back to the carriage. Seeing too much is not good, after all, and the one Luo Sui wanted to see most was his granddaughter.
A plump lady with a friendly smile said, "My aunt and Jiaojiao should be in the carriage. They must be tired after walking for such a long time."
As soon as he finished speaking, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Jingzhe and Guyu supported Luo Xueyan and walked down. Luo Xueyan reached into the carriage again, and next came a little girl.
The little girl bent down and got off the carriage. She raised her head, revealing a pretty face. When she turned around, Luo Xueyan was already leading her hand and coming forward, saying, "Jiaojiao, let's go home."
The girl named Tan'er opened her mouth but didn't say anything.
Xiaochun City was windy and dry, and girls often had dark skin. Fair skin was rare, let alone a girl with such a radiant white. The girl's features were delicate, and her snow-white skin made her look even more picturesque. She had dark eyebrows, black eyes, a small nose, and rosy lips.
However, what was most surprising was her bearing. Holding Luo Xueyan's hand, the seemingly delicate girl, against the backdrop of Luo Xueyan's heroic presence, didn't seem as powerless as Iris. Instead, she looked even more majestic and noble, as if she were the one in charge.
The people around and the Luo family were all dumbfounded.
When judging a person by his bearing, appearance is certainly important, but when it comes to women, talent is the most important thing, and beauty is secondary. The talent of this little girl from the Shen family is even more captivating than her beauty.
She followed Luo Xueyan forward step by step until she was right in front of Luo Sui. Luo Sui was tall, with deep eyes and a high nose. Compared to Shen Xin's rough and sturdy appearance, he seemed even more serious and unapproachable. He frowned and stared at Shen Miao. With such a cold look, a girl with a little courage would have been frightened to tears. However, Shen Miao looked delicate and noble, a young lady from Dingjing City. Everyone thought she would be frightened. Tan'er and the young man beside her raised their lips in a bit of excitement.
Shen Miao raised her head and met Luo Sui's gaze. Her brows were relaxed, her body lithe, and she was clearly not nervous at all about Luo Sui's reaction. Her gaze was calm, and she even smiled slightly. The attitude of a superior towards an inferior actually made Luo Sui stunned for a moment.
What is the attitude of those in a higher position towards those in a lower position?
The Luo family is like the local city lord in Xiaochun City. Could there be someone higher than them?
Luo Sui was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst into laughter. Her laughter startled the nervous people around her. Luo Sui patted Shen Miao's head and shouted with full energy: "Girl, why didn't you call me?"
“Grandfather.” Shen Miao answered meekly.
Luo Xueyan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Luo Sui was different from Shen Xin. Shen Xin doted on Shen Miao, but Luo Sui had always been a strict father. Even she herself had been wary of him as a child. Now that Luo Sui was older, he wasn't as imposing as he once was, but his habit of scaring little girls remained. She was afraid of scaring Shen Miao, but thankfully, Shen Miao's reaction wasn't that strong. Luo Xueyan felt a subtle sense of pride in her heart.
Shen Miao's attitude made Luo Xueyan feel relieved, but also surprised the people around her. The girl from Dingjing City didn't seem to be all about crying and whining about fine clothes and food. She seemed to have some courage. Tan'er whispered to the younger boy in disbelief, "She must be pretending not to be afraid!"
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