"So you're Ye Qingcheng?"
"Doesn't look like much!"
"Exactly, a girl who hasn't even grown her hair out, and she wants to marry our senior brother, what a delusional dream!"
"Couldn't agree more!"
Looking down at Ye Qingcheng, also known as the little girl, many people couldn't help but curl their lips, and even more wore a look of disdain. In their eyes, the little girl marrying their senior brother was nothing short of climbing the social ladder. A sparrow transforming into a phoenix; they really didn't understand what kind of dumb luck the Ye Family had stumbled upon to land such good fortune.
Watching the crowd mocking and looking down upon her, the Ye Family Head couldn't help but his face drastically change, but in the end, he still managed to hold back, plastering a smile on his face and bending at the waist. He looked like an old dog with a broken spine.
