817 Thoroughbred Horse Auction 2

One was the Princely Heir of Qi Country, Jiang Shu, whom she had met twice before.

Unlike the previous encounters, Jiang Shu, still clad in plain clothing with hardly any adornments, had a trace of luster in his eyes.

They no longer seemed as lusterless as when she first saw him.

He appeared to have walked out of the shadow of his wife's death, which should have been a joyous thing, yet Su Luo inexplicably felt discomfort in her heart.

What the hell...

She had thought he was a deeply devoted and good man, yet to think, in just half a month, he had adjusted!

As she was thinking this, the man's gaze turned toward her.

Their eyes met in the air.

Since she was the guest, although her face was covered by a veil and not clearly visible, Su Luo still managed to squeeze out a smile of goodwill, causing the corners of her eyes to gently curve upward as well.

Even without showing her face, it was clear she was smiling.