In years gone by, she would be adorned with the hair bun of an unmarried girl. Carrying an exquisitely woven basket, she was about to step out when she was abruptly pulled into a deserted corner by someone who had been waiting outside for a long time.
She was not alarmed, simply following his footsteps.
"Ah Zhi, why have you come to find me again?"
"I pull you along and you just come with me, not even afraid I might be a bad guy."
She smiled faintly: "I knew it was you."
Sese always loved how Shen Zhi looked in his scholar's attire.
"Have you just returned?"
"I stayed at the academy for nearly half a month. I was planning to go home to bathe and freshen up, but I overestimated myself. I couldn't wait, so I wanted to see you first."
As these words were spoken, both their faces flushed red.