Indeed, the success of fashion depends on one's appearance.
The two bought gifts at the supply and marketing cooperative according to the usual customs for visiting relatives on the island. Following the address given by Yu Defu, they rode bicycles all the way to the dock, and then took a half-hour boat ride from the dock to the brigade in another direction of the island.
Many of Wang family relatives came to Yu Defu's birthday party. Yu Yao and her group arrived not late, but they weren't early either.
Wang Xiahe and Yu Defu stood at the door to greet the guests.
Today, Wan Xiaozhen wore a peach-colored dress and small leather shoes, standing quietly beside Wang Xiahe.
In an era where black, gray, and blue are the dominant colors for clothing, her outfit was truly eye-catching. Her skin, tanned by the island sun, also appeared more radiant, attracting the attention of distant relatives from Wang Xiahe's family.
Granny Wang whispered to her son, who was in his thirties and had just gotten married, "Remember what your aunt said? When they arrive, behave yourself."
"Okay, Mom, stop nagging."
Wang Dajiao's eyes darted around absentmindedly. One moment he was drooling over the various dishes on the table, the next he was staring at Wan Xiaozhen, his gaze lingering on her.
Just then, Wan Xiaozhen suddenly called out "Big Foot Brother," gesturing for him to look towards the courtyard gate.
The moment Wang Dajiao's gaze fell upon Yu Yao, a hint of amazement flashed in his eyes, and his heart burned with intense desire.
Seeing the disdain hidden deep in his eyes, Wan Xiaozhen smiled and said to him, "Big Foot, remember this, this is Yu Yao, my father's daughter. The man next to her is Lu Ze. You'll sit next to him in a bit."
"Understood!" Wang Dajiao nodded, his lewd gaze sweeping over her chest. "Cousin, don't worry, I've got it covered. Leave it to me."
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