The item she had instructed Jiang Yang to have made some days ago was now ready.
Jiang Yang was the bridegroom, and even though nothing happened last night, he still looked radiant this early morning.
Su Luo was grateful to him from the bottom of her heart.
If he had been depressed all day or disheartened, it would only have made her feel more upset and guilty. Seeing him happy helped to lighten her mood.
He presented the box to her: "Madam, all the items you ordered are ready!"
"Did Shen Cong say anything?"
"No!"
"Did you remind him not to speak of this matter?"
"Yes, when his staff delivered the items early this morning, they implied that he would not speak about it out of turn!" Jiang Yang replied.
Su Luo had been explicit in her instructions, she asked Jiang Yang to take this task very seriously, ensuring everything was crafted according to the blueprints without a single misstep.
Jiang Yang was somewhat perplexed upon seeing the mess of a blueprint.