Chu Xiyao instinctively stopped her steps, the man on the wheelchair clearly saw her as well and made a gesture to the servant behind him.
The servant nodded upon seeing this, then turned and left. For a moment, only the two of them remained in place.
Chu Xiyao was wearing a cream-colored lace dress today, with her long hair draped over her shoulders, and her light makeup was delicate. Standing there, she exuded the nobility and elegance of an elite family's daughter.
She squinted at the man in front of her, and after a moment, her eyes flashed.
"Fu Jinhan."
Fu family's fourth young master, Fu Jinhan, had impaired legs and had been in a wheelchair for years.
He was low-key by nature, usually staying in his own courtyard and rarely appeared in front of others.
Not to mention Chu Xiyao, even people from the Fu family rarely saw him.
