After this day, Jian Qingqing found that Ming Zhiyan had feelings for her. In this era, people got married early. Some poor girls were married at the age of 11 or 12, so it was not strange for her to do such a thing at her age.
Finally, after walking through the main street, the number of people on the street gradually decreased. Usually at this time, Princess Anning would have already fallen asleep, but today she was so excited that she could not sleep.
"Qingqing, let's go to other places to shop!"
Jian Qingqing glanced at the Ming Zhiyan.
"Do you still want to walk around?" Ming Zhiyan asked in a low voice.
"I'm fine with anything,"
"Then let's walk down one more street before we go back," Ming Zhiyan said after some thought.
As he spoke, he clenched Jian Qingqing's hand again. In fact, he did not want to go back so early.
"Yay!" Princess Anning cheered.
