Xian came to Mishi's room. He doesn't look at her. "Mom you should wear this," said Xian holding a necklace.
"I will. Go to your wife and look at her," mumbled Biyu and walked out of the room.
Xian went to her and stood behind her chair. Mishi looked at him. "So how are you feeling in this dress?," asked Xian.
Mishi didn't reply to him and lowered her eyes. Xian lowered her head down to her shoulder and whispered in her ear, "you'll enjoy today's event. Btw you're looking beautiful Mishi."
Mishi looked at him through the mirror and said, "Xian, thanks for taking good care of my siblings. Although I hate you but this is the only thing which makes me think if you're really this Xian or the other which I've seen only."
Xian looked into her eyes in the mirror. They both stared at each other for a few minutes when Biyu came inside breaking the silence there. "Let's go, everything is ready downstairs."
