Feng Chengyue saw Mai Manxiang when it was less than twenty minutes after Qiu Mingyan left.
Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared, calling her name directly.
Feng Chengyue, supporting her body afflicted with a heavy cold, sat up straight without losing her composure.
Mai Manxiang had been scrutinizing Feng Chengyue, to be honest, Feng Chengyue was pretty, but her little face with big eyes and a pointed chin wasn't exactly stunning. Don't women need to have a full forehead and rounded face to be considered a 'prosperous wife'?
And that figure was shameless too; in this village, most women would rather bind their chests flat, lest they be seen. This woman, who knows what kind of clothes she wore, was held high and also made her waist appear exceptionally slim.
