Lu Yang frowned. He learned the word "linggen" from a storyteller, but he didn't know what his own linggen was.,“This elder sister is walking in this direction. She must also be going to the Daozong to take the exam. With such heavy rain, why not rest on the carriage for a while”,Meng Jingzhou claimed to have seen many worldly women, but he had never seen one as beautiful as this. As for Lu Yang, the most beautiful woman he had ever seen was the widowed tofu seller next door.。