Ou Luoxin looked at the beautiful face in the mirror, a little dazed. Women dress up to please the ones they love—in that instant, the person she thought of was Xiaobai. She actually thought of him so naturally, imagining that she would see him in this getup later, and she felt a bit nervous and expectant…
They hadn't seen each other for more than a week. According to Yin Xue, he had been very close to Youyou lately.
Thinking of that conversation she'd secretly overheard outside the study that night, could it be that he really, like Uncle Leng had said, had finally decided to give up?
He was the one truly bound by that sheet of marriage contract…
The thought made a nameless pain twist in her chest.
Ou Luoxin walked down the stairs together with Qin Mengying, and in the eyes of the guests drinking and chatting in the hall, flashes of amazement and admiration appeared one after another.
