Inside the carriage at this moment.
"Yes, it's this feeling... it's this feeling."
Xu Chang'an's pupils trembled lightly with excitement. Clearly, he was seeing the most beautiful dress-up doll.
Miss Yun was wearing a long skirt with a mix of cyan and white. The heart of the skirt was adorned with an orange-red embroidery, resembling firecrackers about to explode. The edges of the embroidered dress were elegantly decorated with gold silk.
The mix of cyan, jade, and light white matched Miss Yun's temperament perfectly, giving Xu Chang'an a dazzling astonishment that was almost blinding.
For some reason, Xu Chang'an felt this interwoven color of cyan and white suited Yun Qian immensely. Just one glance made him sure of this thought.
This is the most suitable color for the lady.
This should be her original color.
Absolutely fitting, with three parts tenderness and seven parts charm, it exudes femininity.
Yun Qian felt Xu Chang'an's suddenly scorching gaze and tilted her head:
