The next day, it was the beginning of winter.
The early morning mist was like smoky gauze, spreading the chill before dawn.
According to the almanac, today is the beginning of winter, suitable for weddings.
This was what Lucy Ansley saw on the display stand in the living room of the vintage house.
The vintage house she lived in had a characteristic of its age, with the old almanac on display, the old-style telephone on the low table, and the arched gridded floor-to-ceiling windows...
The main retro color theme and elegant nostalgic furnishings, wandering among them, every spot feels like a slow-motion scene in a movie film.
Before eight in the morning, Lucy Ansley was dressed neatly and walked out of the vintage house.
Her house was separated from Dr. Ronan's by a quiet sycamore-lined path, and Butler Lee was in front arranging work for the servants.
Seeing Lucy Ansley out of the corner of his eye, he immediately beamed and walked over, "Miss Ansley, you're up so early."
