It would be better not to have met the beauty that brings the city to its knees.

"Pei Zhi."

When Jiang Chen returned to the Lan Family home, he found a few more cars at the doorstep.

Approaching the entrance, he could see there were quite a number of people sitting inside.

Although the people in the house stood up enthusiastically and warmly as soon as they saw their return, Jiang Chen instantly perceived a special air about them.

"Lan Lan, Secretary Zhang heard about your return and specifically came to see you."

Lan's father also stood up smiling, his face expressing a kind of proud delight.

At this time, even the usually unruly Martial Saint calmed down, quietly slipping away without a word.

Without a doubt, these visitors were the local village officials. Their rank might not be very high, but their authority was not to be underestimated—the lower the level of the officials, the more pervasive their power.