She was just being rational.
Zhang Wenliang was also curious. 'Can Sister Wen Ying really play matchmaker for someone?'
Aunt Zhang had said that ever since Sister Wen Ying inherited Grandma Wen's clinic, she'd become a total homebody with no social life to speak of.
'Where would she even find any eligible men?'
'There's no one suitable on this street, is there?'
The closer he got to Sister Wen Ying, the more mysterious she seemed.
Zhang Wenliang was slowly being consumed by his own curiosity.
Wen Ying smiled and took a piece of yellow paper from her small wallet. Both he and the sales associate looked over, intrigued.
The yellow paper wasn't large. Drawn on it were... 'peach blossoms?'
One, two, three blossoms?
Three peach blossoms were layered on top of each other.
This was the "Peach Blossoms" Skill Wen Ying had won in a draw. The system had used reputation value to convert it into a tangible talisman paper.
