Shu Yu, "..."
No, this voice sounded somewhat familiar to her, didn't it?
She stepped aside slightly and soon saw clearly the person standing in front of Xu Cai.
A frail young man, dressed in coarse cloth and hemp, holding a bunch of wildflowers in his hand, his face beaming with a bright smile, and he had a certain charm that naturally elicited goodwill.
However, this was only superficial.
Without recognition, Meng Han asked softly, "Who is this?"
Shu Yu sneered, "Ge Qifei."
At first, Meng Han didn't react, but then suddenly recalled.
Ge Qifei? Wasn't he the one whose family was in the tofu business, who got engaged to Lanhua earlier, but immediately ran over to break the engagement for fear of being implicated once he knew Shu Yu was exiled?
Though Meng Han had never met Ge Qifei, he had heard about him quite early.
