Speaking more and more quietly, even the mood seemed to sink a bit.
Lin Yuan was slightly stunned, could it be that Xia Zhen wasn't sincere towards Tian Hui? No, even though she had only met that elder once, she had still felt his affection for Tian Hui.
Looking at Tian Hui's somewhat sorrowful little face, Lin Yuan couldn't help shaking her head; neither of them was good at expressing themselves, seemingly having never had an open and honest conversation. As long as no one else interfered in between them, there was plenty of time in the future, and there was no fear that they wouldn't have opportunities to communicate.
The embroidery lady brought by Tian Hui worked even more efficiently, having taken measurements for Lin Yuan, Lin Wei, and a few others, while on the other side, the maids had just finished taking measurements for Lin Jiaxin and his company, making the shopkeeper somewhat embarrassed.
