Dan Wulan's eyes dimmed slightly. Did he really dislike that side of me?
Su Bei skillfully combed her white hair, leaving a gentle kiss on her forehead,
"But last night, Wulan, I truly liked you very much. So genuine."
Su Bei gazed into her eyes, speaking earnestly.
A light stir touched Dan Wulan's heart. She cast her eyes downward and clenched her small fists before playfully hitting Su Bei's arm, huffing,
"I told you, it wasn't me!"
Indeed, a slight stir in her heart confirmed that this was the kind of man she liked.
The two dressed neatly and headed towards the door.
The breeze gently blew, and the heavy peach blossoms lay uncleared. However, it wasn't long before they saw Old Hua and the little beggar, both dressed neatly, in the small courtyard.
"Mr. Su is awake? Old Hua didn't dare to disturb you."
Su Bei smiled at him, and then, holding Dan Wulan's small hand, they sat down on the stools.
