Looking from afar, a handsome young man wearing a moon-white brocade robe and a Jade crown on his head was standing at the bow of the ship.
His white clothes fluttered in the wind, and his black hair fluttered.
Under the reflection of the sun, her pair of Starry Eyes exuded a deep wave of light.
Zhao churan's heart pounded.
After a few months, cousin's demeanor had become even more elegant.
When the merchant ship neared, Xia qingchen walked down from the deck at a moderate pace.
Zhao churan's lips were slightly pursed. She clutched her throbbing chest and parted the crowd to welcome him."Cousin qingchen."
Her beautiful face was slightly red, and her eyes flickered, not daring to meet Xia qingchen's deep eyes.
"Younger cousin churan." Xia qingchen smiled.
He didn't expect her to come and welcome him.
Zhao churan had already imagined the scene of their meeting many times, and she had thought of many things she wanted to say.
