Shen Chun was observing the girl in front of her, who looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, very slim yet fair-skinned. Although she didn't have the round face and big eyes typical of a beauty, she had a delicate appearance that made one feel clean upon first glance. The sports outfit she wore added a touch of briskness. On the contrary, Shen Chun looked at herself; in the village, her attire was supposed to be good, if not for the marriage issue, she would have been in demand. But now, at twenty-four, she still didn't have a family.
