075, I got married, help me keep it a secret_1

Saturday, 11 a.m.

Chu Liangxia had emerged from the study and, after spending half an hour tidying herself up in her room, completely transformed from her homebody image to that of a demure girl.

Earlier, her hair had been loose, wearing a very long nightgown with pink slippers on her feet. Now, dressed in a simple, elegant dress with a light brown coat over it and knee-high autumn boots, she looked comfortably color-coordinated.

Her hair had been slightly styled, the ends gently curled and left to cascade down freely, complemented by a brown woolen hat.

Indeed, she looked very well-behaved and appropriately graceful.

Feng Ziheng gave her a few measured glances.

He had begun to grow accustomed to Chu Liangxia's frequent changes of style and her varied aura.

"Ready to go?"

Holding a small brown bag, Chu Liangxia approached him.

"Mhm."

His gaze still on her, Feng Ziheng nodded slightly.

Chu Liangxia tilted her head with a soft laugh, her expression gentle.