The Double Ninth Festival

Madam Lin smiled as she observed Fang Anyue standing before her.

This girl was slightly dark-skinned, but her features were well-proportioned, and her figure was balanced. There was hardly anything to find fault with her.

Fang Anyue knew this woman was Lin Jiyun's elder sister-in-law, but she had a feeling of meeting her future mother-in-law. On the other hand, Lin Jiyun's niece-in-law, who stood beside her, seemed more like her sister-in-law. In terms of age, Madam Lin was indeed only a few years younger than Fang Anyue's mother. And right now, the way Madam Lin looked at Fang Anyue was indeed like she was appraising a potential daughter-in-law's temperament and character, judging whether she would be a good match for her son.

Madam Lin's satisfaction increased the more she looked at Fang Anyue.

You should know that she had experienced many false alarms before, once even almost getting scared half to death.