HRPM – Chapter 305 May He Be Handsome

The people around them couldn’t help but laugh quietly when they heard Jin Luoluo’s unusual perspective. The way she spoke was simply too entertaining—straightforward yet humorous, and beneath the humor, her words often hit the nail on the head.

People found her remarks both amusing and reasonable, though the person being evaluated by her would probably not be very pleased to hear them.

“It seems that no matter how capable that person is, he’s still not as impressive as you are. You saw through his intentions at a glance—clearly you’re one step ahead of him,” Lan Cangxuan said with an exasperated sideways glance at her. The things she said always left people not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

“You’re too kind, you’re too kind~~” Jin Luoluo accepted the praise without the slightest bit of modesty.

“To thank everyone for gracing us with your presence, my master has specially come to today’s banquet to offer you a toast. We hope that you are satisfied with today’s feast.”

The moment these words were spoken, the entire hall erupted with excitement.

The Yun family had been building anticipation for quite some time. Anyone involved in business had heard about the Yun family, yet no one had ever had the chance to meet its master.

Now that they would finally be able to see the true face behind the legend, everyone was naturally thrilled.

The guests no longer cared about drinking or chatting and all turned their attention toward the side door leading to the rear hall.

Jin Luoluo also widened her eyes, her emotions surging. Being able to meet a descendant of Yun Menghu was quite an exciting prospect.

At the same time, she silently chanted to herself:

Please let him be handsome. Please let him be handsome!

According to historical records, Yun Menghu had been an extraordinary beauty. If her descendant wasn’t a handsome man, Jin Luoluo would find it deeply disappointing.

A beautiful legend that wasn’t perfect from beginning to end would somehow feel out of place. Her sense of aesthetics simply couldn’t accept the idea that the descendant of her idol might turn out to be a toad.

Seeing Jin Luoluo muttering under her breath, Lan Cangxuan couldn’t help asking in confusion,

“What are you mumbling about? That constant buzzing is really annoying.”

With an innocent expression, Jin Luoluo replied,

“I’m asking all the gods and immortals to bless him with good looks.”

Lan Cangxuan immediately spat out a mouthful of tea, while the other merchants at the same table couldn’t suppress their laughter.

They had heard of all kinds of prayers and offerings to the gods, but never one like this. Besides, would such a prayer even work? A person’s appearance was determined at birth—how could it change just because someone wished for it?

“What does his appearance have to do with you?”

This woman was truly strange. She meddled in everything—even other people’s looks.

“How could it have nothing to do with me?” Jin Luoluo argued confidently. “If he’s ugly, he’ll have let down his ancestors, let down my eyes, and let down the fragile hearts of everyone who’s been eagerly anticipating this moment for so long.”