In the crowd, someone said, "That's not right, didn't King Wei come to propose just a few days ago? I saw the dowry gifts, and there were only about ten boxes. How could there be so many?"
"Look quickly, the Regent King is at the doorway!"
The onlookers followed the direction pointed and saw Mu Yan standing next to Zhan Beicang.
Zhan Xuerou, taking advantage of her father leaving the house early in the morning under the guise of buying pastries, secretly met with Si Jun. She saw the boxes lined up from the door all the way down the street and suspiciously got out of the sedan chair.
Mu Yan, dressed in light blue clothes, stood there charmingly like a figure in an ink painting.
Zhan Xuerou's heart skipped a few beats, she hadn't expected Mu Yan to suit light-colored clothes so well.
She always knew Mu Yan was handsome, but she hadn't realized he could appear so ethereally clean and otherworldly, with a full regal demeanor.
However, what was Mu Yan doing at her home?