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As Dian Wei finished speaking, a robust woman hurried over, her physique strikingly strong. Upon their first meeting, Yun Yi couldn't help but marvel at how this woman's figure stood out wherever she went, especially with her muscular build reminiscent of a male athlete.
What left the deepest impression, however, was the stark contrast between her powerful appearance and the humility and gentleness she displayed in front of Yun Yi. The juxtaposition was almost amusing.
Meng Xin came to a stop before Yun Yi, saying, "Greetings, Immortal Sir. I am Meng Xin, soon to be the wife of Dian Wei."
Observing the two, Yun Yi thought to himself that they indeed made a well-matched couple. Although Meng Xin was strong in stature, standing beside the even more formidable Dian Wei, she appeared softer and more delicate.
At the same time, Meng Xin was not unattractive. Aside from her muscular build, her looks could be considered above average, making her a suitable match for Dian Wei.
"Alright, I agree. I will definitely attend your wedding," Yun Yi said, and both Dian Wei and Meng Xin beamed with joy.
In his excitement, Dian Wei lifted Meng Xin off the ground in celebration. Seeing this scene, Yun Yi chuckled and shook his head, saying, "On that day, I will bring you some special gifts as wedding presents."
"Gifts from the Immortal Sir?" Dian Wei felt his breath catch. He understood that given Yun Yi's status, any gift would surely be extraordinary. Yet he shook his head in refusal. "Just having you attend my wedding is already an honor for me. I cannot dare to hope for gifts."
With a smile, Yun Yi patted Dian Wei on the shoulder and said:
Weddings are moments of great significance for people, and gifts merely add to the festive and auspicious atmosphere. If you refuse to accept the gift, I fear I might not even want to attend your wedding.
Feeling Yun Yi's firm attitude, Dian Wei finally nodded in agreement.
Seeing that no one else was approaching him, Yun Yi walked through Miao Ting and headed straight toward the villa in the village. As he walked, he observed the current state of Zhao Family Village, and his brows furrowed tighter.
He vaguely remembered that when he left last time, although Zhao Family Village appeared somewhat dilapidated, it was generally clean and orderly. However, just a few days later, upon his return, he discovered that there had been a significant change here, and it was a negative one.
His eyes were met with pools of sewage; stains and excrement were visible everywhere on the roads. Yun Yi turned to Zhao An, pointed at a stain on the ground, and asked, "What on earth is going on here?"
His tone was gentle, but Zhao An sensed an immense storm brewing beneath the surface.
Immortal Sir seemed angry! Yet, he felt helpless in this situation and could only muster the courage to explain: "There have been too many outsiders coming in, and the village's facilities are limited. People are growing impatient."
Yun Yi shook his head in resignation. Ultimately, this issue stemmed from the limitations of the times. During the late Eastern Han period, people lacked modern awareness of sanitation and hygiene.
Until the establishment of New China, the concept of communal defense became a fundamental knowledge for everyone. Fortunately, in China, as a nation of etiquette, the people generally possess a high level of civilized quality.
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