Mrs. Fu nodded and then introduced Xiao Su, who stood beside her, "Xiao Su, this gentleman is Young Master Qi, and this lady is Miss Mu."
Xiao Su, who had been bowing her head all this while, lifted her gaze at this moment, and spoke softly, "Young Master Qi, Miss Mu, my name is Su Yurou. It's 'Su' as in the Su of Han Chao and Su Hai, 'Yu' as rain in the phrase 'gentle rain on the street making butter smoother,' and 'rou' as in the phrase 'to rule with benevolence.'"
Su Yurou was very pretty—she had that classic oval-shaped face, almond eyes, very fair skin tinged with a healthy pink hue, and a very good figure. She was the kind of person who would stand out even among ordinary people.
She was simply dressed, not wearing any makeup, evidently the quintessential good girl at first glance.
Fu Lanshen's face remained expressionless; he didn't even bother to open his eyes and look at Su Yurou, while Mu Qingli smiled at Su Yurou politely.