Bai Xiao's heart was filled with sweetness; her mother was wise and benevolent. People tend to attract their own kind, so her father must have been the same kind of person, right?
As Bai Xiao thought about this, she grew more anxious and kept checking the time.
"Almost the same." Ye Huang murmured to himself.
Bai Xiao was lost in her thoughts and didn't hear, but Xu Jing did. She quietly asked, "What did Young Master Ye say?"
"Nothing."
Ye Huang slipped the jade ring back onto his finger. It was a jade bead antique, and this jade ring should have been purchased by Bai Lan. It was impossible for them to be from the same era. As for the jade color... there are lots of stones with similar colors.
Thinking this way, he felt much more at ease.
The small building was open all around, surrounded by a circle of wooden railings. Wind chimes hung from the eaves at each corner, ringing melodiously with the breeze.
