The next day arrived all too quickly, and early in the morning, Xuan Long was already bustling around Su Qinglan like a busy little bee.
He had thoroughly tossed aside all the robes and clothes previously prepared for her by An Mo, pulling out a magnificent emerald-green dress instead. The delicate fabric shimmered like liquid jade.
Looking at the exquisite dress, Su Qinglan immediately recognized the craftsmanship. She couldn't help but smile, teasing him gently, "Is this really necessary, Xuan Long? Are you trying to dress me up like a precious treasure?"
Xuan Long stood tall, adjusting her sleeves with utter seriousness.
"Of course it's necessary. You are my mate, and today you are stepping into the Teng Estate for the very first time. Even if those old elders are blind, they must know immediately that you are their Lord's female."
