"The young lady wants to see you."
Commander Li's voice still echoed in his ears, but Mo Yun had already stood rooted to the spot for quite some time.
The first thing that sprang to mind was how Village Master Lin Yanshan had tried to play matchmaker for him a few days ago.
Back then, the Village Master had bluntly asked whether he wanted a wife, then offered to introduce his daughter to him, only for Mo Yun to reject him in stern, righteous terms.
Could she be looking for me because of that? Mo Yun felt that things were taking a bad turn.
Once we meet, what if she sees how handsome I am and tries to force her love on me?
An image rose unbidden in his mind-
A broad-shouldered, thick-waisted middle-aged woman with a face full of wrinkles stood before him, hands on her hips, declaring in a tone that brooked no argument, "Boy, my father said you're mine!"
At that thought, Mo Yun sucked in a cold breath and shuddered involuntarily.
He stared speechlessly at the sky, feeling that even today's sunlight had become rather harsh.
As far as he was concerned, given the Village Master's age, his daughter had to be forty or fifty, right?
And he himself was not even sixteen yet. That age gap was greater than his two lifetimes put together.
Absolutely impossible!
I don't have any peculiar tastes!
Mo Yun gave himself a mental pep talk and decided that whatever she said, he would rather die than submit!
Seeing Mo Yun standing there in a daze without moving, Commander Li frowned and waved a hand in front of his eyes. "Little Mo, what's wrong?"
Mo Yun snapped back to his senses and hurriedly shook his head. "Nothing. Something just occurred to