Lady Wu found herself torn between amusement and exasperation. She tapped her eldest daughter on the tip of the nose and said, "I have told you many times, 'beautiful' is not the word one uses to describe a man."
Jinyu pursed her lips, but the man was indeed beautiful. In the entire village—no, in all the surrounding villages combined—there wasn't a single person, man or woman, who looked as good as him.
Cheng Nuo had not yet seen the man. The night he was carried back, his hair had been matted with rainwater, blood, and mud, making it impossible to tell his age. Afterward, the family had been busy tending to his wounds and tearing off his clothes, and Mother Cheng had forbidden her from visiting, citing that she was already a married woman.
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