When Jun Kai raised his head, his heart skipped.
He had never imagined seeing her in a dress. As she walked, she was unfazed of the attention she was receiving and was aloof from everything.
Mi Rong had felt the eyes from everyone upon her; however, she was long used to it.
She pushed it to the back of her head and only focus on supporting grandma Feng up the stairs.
Back from where she came from, her father's officials would pay every attention to her moves, looking for any faults in her manners. The only good thing now is that the pressure was much lighter than being a princess of a nation.
Out of her habit, she would still be walking gracefully even though it was just her casually walking up the stairs.
On the other hand, Xia Yun's face slightly flushed from everyone's attention. Nevertheless, she was not a walking stick and her flushed face only made her look sweeter.
