Song Yun looked toward the door, only to see a large group of people striding in from outside. Leading them was a plump woman who nevertheless appeared far from ungainly. She seemed to be around thirty years old, her face exuded allure, and in terms of looks alone, she could rival Hong Yun. Yet, she carried herself with a few more degrees of regal elegance.
Next to the woman was a tall, slender man, no older than his early thirties. His hair was meticulously groomed, a pair of gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose. He wore a custom-tailored suit from Italy's top brand XXX, exuding a vibrant, aristocratic aura, like a noble bachelor from medieval times.
Behind the couple trailed more than ten people, all emitting various airs of nobleness.
"That's Mrs. Li, and beside her is her husband, Li Baoshi!" Lin Yu introduced.
