She held a half-life-sized cloth doll in her arms, dressed in an exquisite robe, with a jade crown even perched on its head.
Su Qiuyu stood beside Madam Su, speaking fondly to the doll in her embrace.
Curious, Lin Yuan stepped closer to overhear a few words.
"Brother Zheng, do you think Qiu Yu looks nice today? Really? Do I really look nice? Giggling, let's play the bride's game later, and let Qiu Yu be your bride, okay? You mustn't sneak away again!"
Lin Yuan paused slightly, and understanding dawned on her; indeed, Su Qiuyu had fallen into a stupor, with her thoughts halted in childhood.
Perhaps in her heart, Xia Zheng at that time only truly belonged to her!
"Did you see it too?"
Su Tianrui's bitter smile echoed in her ear: "Qiu Yu is already like this, even though our parents feel heartbroken for her, I rather think, perhaps, it is a sort of release for her."
One must say, Su Tianrui truly is a good brother, at least much better than Su Tianyou.
