He lowered his head to look at the sachet, and the expression on his face was completely different from the mockery he had shown her just before, it bore a sense of gentleness and nostalgia.
She had never seen him like this before!
So, Jingzhi could show such an expression too.
However, that sachet looked somewhat familiar. She remembered she had once made a sachet of the same design... and gifted it to a young boy!
She wondered how that boy was faring now.
She hoped that he was well!
————
At the Wen Family's dinner, the three of that generation would always meet once a month to accompany Old Master Wen for a meal.
Wen Mulian looked at her eldest brother, his smile brimming with warmth, his eyes and brows seemingly tinged with tenderness, indicating he was in a good mood, whereas, despite also smiling, the second brother's eyes were filled with gloom.
Sitting between the two, Wen Mulian felt as though she was caught between a rock and a hard place.
