The door was opened by an elderly woman, looking to be in her fifties or sixties, and quite amiable. Tong Ran explained a few things to her, and upon hearing they were a couple on vacation, the elderly woman readily agreed.
Mo Nanjue bent down to enter the house. Rather than a house, it was more like several small huts pieced together. The man's tall figure made the space feel cramped. With a light sweep of his gaze, the elderly woman smiled while holding Tong Ran's hand, "Young Lady, your husband is really handsome."
Tong Ran glanced; the man would always keep a cold, handsome face in front of strangers, not saying a word more than necessary, let alone showing a nice expression.
Behind the scenes, who knows how improper he can be!
