The old man's family is very poor

  The old man's hair was indeed white, but there wasn't a single wrinkle at the corners of his eyes. If Zhan Chenyue was a freak, then this person was a freak among freaks.

  If it weren't for that Adam's apple, 100% of the people would mistake him for a woman when he walks down the street, but in fact he is a genuine man ←_←

  P.S: Xiang Ze = strict requirements, did everyone notice?~~~~~

  What Qian Ze valued and cherished the most was his face that commanded both human and divine respect, but now Zhan Xun Yi had called him an old man, a flame of anger burning in his heart that he couldn't extinguish.

  It just so happens that he also plans to go take a look at their family's little princess and see what Rain Auntie's daughter has become now...

  In his heart, he calculated everything carefully. He threw away the telescope in his hand with a flourish, picked up his exclusive mask and walked out of the house...

  "Hey! The principal isn't that old!" Hearing Zhan Chenyue say this, Gong Ningyue, the older cousin he had admired since childhood, became displeased and retorted.

  Everyone's eyes fell on Gong Ningyue, including Shui Qingyu and several others.

  When Shui Qingyu first saw Gong Ningyue, her initial feeling was that there was a sense of familiarity.

  Taking another look, she found that her eyebrows and nose looked very similar to her own. Thinking of this, Shui Jingyu's eyebrows furrowed slightly.

  Others have always been unaware that the place where she and her mother are most alike is in their eyebrows and eyes, and when she first saw Gong Ningyue, she thought she had seen her mother again, plus she also has the surname Gong...

  Several others also discovered the imaginative places of Gong Ningyue and Shui Qingyu, but they all wisely spoke out their words and hid their doubts in their hearts.

  "Wow, it's so lively here! So many beautiful women!" A voice came from afar, and people's gazes shifted from Gong Ningyue to the person who spoke.

  A crimson red garment and white hair are already mismatched, add to that... a silver half-mask on the face, everyone is bewildered... what kind of freak is this.

  But Shui Qingyu's gaze towards Xie Ze was different from others, her eyes carried a hint of puzzlement, why did she feel that this person was so familiar? But they hadn't met in their past life, had they?

  She concentrated her energy and stared deeply at Xie Ze, but found that her head was a bit dizzy, everything in front of her turned black, and her body was about to fall.

  "Umm..." Qi Yuhan was the first to notice that Shui Jingyu was not feeling well, and he reached out to support her just as she was about to fall off her horse.

  Similar to that morning, Shui Jingyu's face was as pale as water, without a hint of blood color, with sweat beading on his forehead, his whole body weak, so weak that he couldn't stand up straight, and could only rely on Qi Yuhan's arm for support.