Xia Yan straightforwardly said, "A revered hermit must first have a broad mind, considering the common people's welfare as their own duty, viewing the world's hardships as experiences, wandering the world with a sword, resolving injustices, and becoming a legendary figure of chivalry known to all!"
"If only they could be a bit more handsome, right, Enbao?"
Su Mo'en realized this issue was not so simple, especially with Old Lady Su's smile, which gave her an inexplicably familiar feeling.
Digging a hole again?
"Do the virtuous and chivalrous individuals you speak of really exist?"
Old Lady Su squinted her eyes and countered, "Such as?"
Like a deflated balloon, Xia Yan pouted, obviously at a loss for words!
If she ever encountered such a good man, she would definitely launch a lightning-fast pursuit; how could she let another girl steal him away?
"You're not talking about a righteous hero, but a big fool!"