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"Yan-ge... umm... are we still going to meet Uncle Shang today?"
Lin Xin asked softly, his voice quieter than usual as he lowered his gaze. Still thinking about what had happened that morning, he avoided meeting Han Yan's eyes.
His slender fingers unconsciously smoothed the sleeve of his robe before lightly rubbing the edge of the fabric, betraying the nervousness he tried so hard to hide as he waited for Han Yan's reply.
Clad in the new blue hanfu Han Yan had picked out for him, Lin Xin stood quietly before him.
The light blue robes fit his slender frame perfectly, the clean fabric draping neatly over his body without being too loose or too tight.
A matching blue sash was tied around his waist, giving him an elegant yet simple appearance.
His curly blond hair was tied back with the ribbon Han Yan had chosen for him, leaving a few loose strands to frame his fair face.
Paired with his bright emerald-green eyes, the new clothes made him look refreshed and full of life.
