She clearly remembered the old stories told by her grandparents, in this era, lifestyle was of great importance. Young men and women often met with each party's elders usually having a good grasp of the situation. As long as there were no major problems, a meeting would normally finalize things.
Any engagement that did not aim for marriage was considered hooliganism.
She was not a young girl full of romantic fantasies, she had many things to think about.
People, family, and most importantly the current era.
She held a prejudice against evil people, but not against people with a poor class status.
There could be bad people among those with a good class status, just as there could be good people among those in a bad class status.
Good and evil were not determined by social standing.
With her mind in a tumult, as the relentless rain fell, Feng Qingxue drifted into a drowsy sleep.
When she woke up the next day, the rain still hadn't ceased.