"Yummy." Perhaps the Divine-Spirit Fruit was too delicious, as Nalan Dai'er finally let her guard down with a sweet smile hanging on her lips.
"Dai'er, it's late, why are you still hanging around outside?"
"My brother is not in a good mood. I want to buy him some osmanthus cakes, but I couldn't find them." Nalan Dai'er blinked as she answered.
Indeed, there was a famous shop selling osmanthus cake in Southern Street. Nalan Jing must be extremely upset with the canceled engagement. Hence, Nalan Dai'er had snuck out to buy the dessert that he liked most to cheer him up.
Feng Ruqing sighed as she recalled the moment she saw the gloomy look on her cousin's face. It was a pity that she did not know about the canceled engagement when she met him.
"Dai'er, let me take you there." Feng Ruqing got up and held Nalan Dai'er hands as she smiled.
