"Alright, you didn't, you didn't think about Ninth Prince!" Wu Jinyan teased her.
In these past few days, Su Yingxue's tightly held emotions suddenly crumbled.
Yes, she missed Chu Yihan.
Since her return from the Silver Moon Pavilion, Chu Yihan hadn't appeared before her as if he had vanished from the face of the earth.
Perhaps, he was simply beyond reach, and nobody had the means to track his whereabouts.
However, he had provided her with a sense of security, an assurance that he would be there whenever she needed him.
Now that he had abruptly disappeared, she felt an overwhelming sense of unease.
Observing her melancholy, Wu Jinyan, understanding her stubborn nature, refrained from further jests. She tidied up the table with Zhilan and left the room.
Upon returning to her chamber, Su Hao was already waiting with a handful of items.
He had scoured the entire city to purchase clothes, accessories, hairpins, and cosmetics.
