By the time Lu Yebai returned home, Meng Xi'er had already finished her dinner. She was leisurely strolling around the garden, the evening breeze flipping the hem of her nightdress, revealing her slim ankles.
"Young Master Lu."
The butler came forward to take his suit and reported on Meng Xi'er's activities throughout the day.
Since Meng Xi'er moved in, everything she did during the day would be faithfully reported to Lu Yebai.
It was a rule set by Lu Yebai himself.
"Oh," Lu Yebai nodded, his gaze fixed on Meng Xi'er in the distance while the butler spoke. The cool evening breeze stirred her long hair, her profile in the sunset resembled a pristine white lily, exuding a pure and beautiful charm.
His heart fluttered slightly.
"Would you like to eat something first?"
Lu Yebai shook his head, without saying anything, and turned toward Meng Xi'er.
