Yunluo entered the room.
The room in the post house wasn't as complete as home, but compared to dining in the wind and sleeping out in the open, it was much more luxurious.
On the dressing table was a black lacquered box, inlayed with gold and ivory, containing all of Yunluo's usual jewelry.
She gently opened it and took out a white jade hairpin from the bottom layer, admiring it between her fingers.
Mu Lianxiao came in from outside.
Upon hearing his footsteps, Yunluo hurriedly put the white jade hairpin back.
Mu Lianxiao's sharp eyes clearly saw it, but seeing Yunluo being so careful, he pretended not to notice and went to wash up.
Yunluo secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
The day after tomorrow would be February 16th, their wedding day.
Yunluo had always remembered, fearing she wouldn't have the chance to prepare during travel, so she prepared the gift before leaving the Capital.
