After giving a silver coin, they left.
The middle-aged woman watched their backs, muttering to herself, "I thought they were rich, turns out they were just pretending."
Long Rui helped Xuexue pin the hairpin in her hair, smiling, "Even though it's cheap, you look good with anything, my dear."
Fortune Inn.
Long Yi had made all the arrangements in advance, so when they arrived, they only needed to book the room, and the waiter had already brought up steaming hot food.
After eating, it was gradually getting dark.
Long Rui, when with Xuexue, always disliked being disturbed, so he let Long Yi and Zi Xia know they didn't need to attend to them.
Zi Xia heard from the inn's young waiter that today was the fifteenth, and there were flower lanterns on the street outside. Although it wasn't as lively as the fifteenth of the first month, it was still quite beautiful.
