The woman spoke, staring directly at me.
The woman was quite beautiful, and her figure was stunning; the clothes she wore only accentuated her shapely curves.
And then there's that heavenly voice; the moment she opens her mouth, it feels like a lark is singing.
I glanced at Lao Dao next to me, and I could tell that Lao Dao's body was starting to give out.
Fortunately, we were there to keep an eye on Lao Dao, otherwise, given his current composure, he probably would have been lying there already.
Without hesitation, I stepped forward, first bowed, and then respectfully presented the stone that looked like mutton fat jade.
These powerful families love this kind of empty formality; I'm already used to it.
"I didn't expect the token you brought would be this? You must be the Master Chen my sister mentioned. Please come in!"
The woman looked surprised when she saw the keepsake.
Their attitude towards me improved, and what surprised me most was that they knew my surname based on just this one token.
It seems that this token is also a tool for transmitting information, but only they know the specifics of how it is transmitted.
The woman introduced herself in a graceful manner. She told me that her name was Huang Yiyi, and that she was Sister Huang's cousin.
The Huang family's situation isn't so good right now.
Then Huang Yiyi asked me if I could speak to her in private. I nodded, first turning around to tell everyone to wait for me there, and then following Huang Yiyi to the front.
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