Sometimes Yun Jiao played with You Er, sometimes when You Er was asleep, she would sit by the bed and embroider a pouch.
The pouch was sky-blue satin. Wanyan Zhang had seen it a few times and realized that the design being embroidered was likely an eagle with outstretched wings.
Day by day, he watched as the eagle gradually took shape.
First came the sharp beak, then the piercing eyes, and slowly, the powerful wings began to reveal themselves piece by piece.
Wanyan Zhang instinctively felt that this pouch was meant to be given to him by Yun Jiao.
He was delighted in his heart and secretly checked the progress of the pouch every day.
With You Er's full moon nearly here, Wanyan Zhang came to accompany Yun Jiao for dinner that evening, "In three days, You Er will have his full moon. I'm planning to hold a banquet for him."
Yun Jiao shook her head, "No need. Hosting a banquet is too tiring, besides—"
