When the old Qin brought up the lover in memory, he hesitated as always.
"Xiaye, it's better not to mention the past... You're a child who values affection and righteousness, which isn't a bad thing, but you must always remember, compared to everyone else, you're the most important."
Still unable to receive the expected response, Yan Xiaye's clear eyes dimmed slightly, and she smiled lightly with a hint of regret, "I will consider your advice seriously. It's late, and your health isn't good, you should rest early."
Old Qin coughed a few times quietly, watching Yan Xiaye leave.
...
Early the next morning, a maid eagerly knocked on Yan Xiaye's room door.
"Miss, Eldest Young Master Xu sent someone to deliver a dress and jewelry for you. The designer is downstairs waiting, please try on to see if there are any discrepancies."
