Due to being young at the time, she didn't pay much attention to it, but today when Lu Zhenping mentioned it, she was suddenly struck by the realization; Bai Shuyun was such a formidable person, how could her son be any lesser!
Lu Changzhu, after shouting at Liu Sanjin, sat back down on the wooden stool and lit up his tobacco again. He suddenly felt as if he had aged a lot. His eyes swept over his fingers holding the smoking pipe, seeing the dark, filthy gaps between his fingers, just like himself.
Bai Shuyun was so wonderful, like a goddess, admired by everyone in the surrounding villages. Everyone desired her, yet she treated everyone equally, without distinction. He, harboring affectionate feelings, also thought maybe he could be different, that he might catch her gaze for a moment.
Even though he was already engaged, and about to be married soon, he couldn't help but continue liking her. At the thought, Lu Changzhu felt a bit uneasy and coughed twice.
