In Luolan City, Shujun bought a few bolts of cloth. He thought to himself, with autumn approaching, he needed to make a few more outfits for his 'wife master'. The clothes worn by his 'wife master' were always stitched by him, and even though they no longer lacked for Silver, the sentiment was different.
He liked it this way, liked taking care of her, liked serving her, liked seeing her wear the clothes he made.
Shujun was thinking about his 'wife master' and couldn't help but smile. Just then, he suddenly noticed a cake shop, and to his surprise, he saw Haoming walking out of it.
Shujun was stunned for a moment, "Haoming!"
Haoming stared blankly, turning back to look at Third Brother, a puzzled expression on his face. It seemed he was wondering why Third Brother was here? Why wasn't he at the manor, accompanying the 'wife master' at Chuixue Manor?
At this moment, Yixuan, clutching a Jade Comb, walked out from another shop: "Third Brother, Fourth Brother?"
