The two secretly started dating.
Ying Jing has become a little princess living in a honey jar every day.
Wen Fucheng would sometimes return to the Imperial City.
Whenever that happens, she would go downstairs to sleep, saying she didn't want to live in a room full of his scent without him there.
Today, Shen Qiurong invited Ying Jing for a shopping trip.
"Bring him home for dinner this year!"
Ying Jing hadn't thought that far yet, but Shen Qiurong suggested it first.
"Isn't it too early?"
"It's just taking him home for dinner, not taking him home to get married."
Oh oh oh~
Marriage, huh!
It's not completely off the table.
As long as mom and dad and my brother agree, there's no problem with my sister.
Shen Qiurong looked at her daughter's smiling face with a unique happiness.
"I'll go back and discuss it with him."
