Compared to her heavily made-up look from earlier, she was less glamorous and dignified now, but imbued with a much stronger sense of youthful charm, radiating vitality.
"My lady, you truly are a beauty."
Liu Ruolan blushed slightly. She had been sneaking glances at Wang Shouzhe the whole time and murmured, "My lord, too, is quite handsome and extraordinary."
It was clear that she was very satisfied with Wang Shouzhe's appearance.
Although it was an arranged marriage and she had no say in the choice of her spouse.
If said spouse happened to be a handsome and heroic youth, it would naturally make her happier. Moreover, this lord was very gentle and thoughtful.
There was a small table beside the bed, with some delicate pastries on it and a small charcoal heater warming a pot of wine.
Wang Shouzhe, knowing she probably hadn't had anything to eat all day, quickly brought her a plate of pastries, saying tenderly, "You must be hungry, my lady. Would you like to eat something?"
