Shen Hua rose to her feet.
She glanced over with an air of noble and aloof beauty and uttered three words.
"Blown by the wind."
The two girls: Even knowing it was just the wind makes it all the more infuriating!!!
But they couldn't really blame Shen Hua; after all... she was stunningly beautiful.
In deep sorrow, the two looked at Cui Yun again. His gaze was vacant and calmly settled on the lake's surface, or more precisely, on the cat-shaped lantern.
Then, as if amused, he let out an involuntary chuckle.
Seeing this, the girls' hearts shattered and they could only walk away in tears.
Shen Hua walked back, finally stopping in front of Cui Yun. She lifted her chin slightly, not without pride: "No need to thank me."
Cui Yun: "I'll take you back."
He didn't compliment her, how dull.
The carriage headed towards the pear garden, and Shen Hua was feeling drowsy. She kept a stern face, trying not to fall asleep, but her eyelids were getting heavier.
