Fan Jinxang's gaze was filled with admiration; both these young men were so outstanding, she couldn't decide.
These two men of different types were both extraordinarily talented, the most handsome men in the Mortal Realm.
"Mr. Zhao, Mr. Luo, the young girl Fan Jinxang requests an audience."
Zhao Shuai kept his gaze ahead, not even sparing a look at such a charming voice.
Luo Shaoxing looked down at Zhao Shuai with curiosity full of questions he wanted to clarify: "Is it Miss Fan? If I didn't hear wrong, you should be with your family's mother in front, how can you be in the mood to chat with us when your mother is like this?"
Hearing Luo Yisi's question, Fan Jinxang's face blushed and paled alternately, unable to answer.
Facing the unpleasant expressions of the two young men she admired, the girl's heart was a little hurt.
She wanted to run away, but at that moment she heard a cough from the carriage containing the coffin, amidst the onlookers.
The coffin was opened...
