Lu Jinwen looked at the temple, his gaze landed on Lin Xuanji, who was kneeling on the round cushion.
Lin Xuanji wasn't even 18 years old yet, she appeared so youthful and charming.
Everything matched his memories. In the winter, she had a red wool cloak on, her silky hair braided into two braids, revealing the radiant, supple skin on her face. She was simply stunning.
Lu Jinwen's pupils contracted. He had reincarnated, returning to the past.
Returning to the first time he had met her.
The 18 year old Lin Xuanji had just been exposed to love, she was at the age where she knew almost nothing about it. In just two days, she would turn 18 and her coming of age ceremony would be held. She came to the temple, asking for a marriage lot.
"May the heavens please bestow me with a husband."
She closed her eyes, saying those words affirmatively as she shook the bamboo lot holder in her hands.
