Shen Jingxian didn't know where Fu Xuan planned to take her, but she always walked in front and rarely turned back to look at Fu Xuan.
As she walked, she remembered that she would always cause a commotion whenever she went out, so she prepared to take out a veil to wear.
She had been practicing embroidery diligently these days, and she could finally stitch beautiful shapes. She embroidered a piece of black cloth for her father, a red one for her mother, and then a veil for herself. Perfect!
However, when Shen Jingxian took it out, she felt that something was amiss.
Were the flowers she embroidered before really this pretty?
Never mind, let's put it on first.
Fu Xuan had been following behind Shen Jingxian all along, and after enduring for so long, he finally couldn't resist and reached out to tug Shen Jingxian's sleeve, successfully making her turn her head.
Shen Jingxian: ?
