C351 Ten Li Hong Zhuang

"Look! The one sitting at the very front of Da Bai's horse is the son-in-law!" The surrounding commoners looked at the bridal procession enviously, their faces infected with the joy.

A seven or eight-year-old girl was eating a candied gourd. Her round eyes were wide open as she stared intently at Wen Jinrui.

She held her mother's hand with one hand and pointed at him with the other