Upon hearing Jin Chengzhi's words, Mu Xiangning suddenly felt that her thoughts were laughable.
Indeed, she thought, why involve Zaozao? She should just be herself.
If he didn't like her, even if she tried to draw his attention by involving Zaozao, it was uncertain he would notice her.
The moment he placed the headdress on her, Mu Xiangning was so moved she felt like crying.
From then on, she would never involve Zaozao in their relationship again; she would just be herself. She also always believed that she could make her senior like her.
Her heart felt bitter, but she found it worthwhile.
"You see, wearing it, you do look beautiful indeed."
Jin Chengzhi gazed at her and said, and it was indeed the case; the item she had crafted herself looked best when worn by her, better than on anyone else.
Mu Xiangning shyly scratched her head, too embarrassed to look at him, lowering her head and saying timidly, "As long as you like it, that's all that matters."
