"Are you Shuangshuang?"
The visitor hesitantly addressed Mu Shuangshuang.
Mu Shuangshuang looked up and saw the person fully, wearing a gray cotton shirt, appearing to be around sixteen or seventeen years old, with slightly youthful features.
His eyebrows were like distant mountains, almond-shaped eyes, looking a lot like Mu Dazhong from the second branch, with a facial shape similar to Mrs. Lin, but much more attractive than Mrs. Lin.
A thin face, with no extra flesh, and a pointed chin.
While Mu Shuangshuang stared at Mu Dalang, Mu Dalang was also staring at Mu Shuangshuang.
In his memory, the dirty girl who would only tremble in the corner now looked much prettier, her complexion fair with a touch of rosiness, and her clothes clean.
She carried a refreshing fragrance of gold and silver flower.
Her body remained thin, but compared to before, she seemed well-nourished; at least, now she didn't look like a dried-up twig.
