Under the orange tree in the backyard stood a girl with an oval face, tanned skin, and a thick braid. Seeing Yu Xiufang approach, she grinned, held up an orange, and handed it to her. "Mom, this orange is definitely delicious."
"This side gets more sun, so the oranges are sweeter." Yu Xiufang said with a smile as she took it, looking her daughter up and down. "The young man the Lin family recommended is here. You should go back, wash up, and change into that new outfit you just had made. I'll pick some oranges for when your aunt and the others come over to entertain our guest."
Zhang Yuru, a little nervous, picked up the bamboo basket at her feet and said, blushing, "I just changed into this outfit today. If he likes what he sees, great. If not, it doesn't matter."
