"Really?" Lin Fu said, both shocked and delighted.
She had previously seen the Fu Family genealogy that Fu Xing had given her and knew that the portraits passed down from generation to generation of the master and mistress of the Guardian Duke Family were displayed in the family's hall of honor, to be remembered and praised by posterity.
Their life stories and love tales would also become topics that people loved to discuss. They appeared in history textbooks, museums, and even became the subject of films.
Lin Fu couldn't deny she felt envious.
"Of course," said Fu Xing, taking Lin Fu's hand firmly and whispering in her ear, "Wait until you return, and we'll set aside some time. Then you can put on…"
The last few words were spoken so softly they were inaudible, with his sensual, thin lips affectionately touching Lin Fu's ear, as if spoken with a breathy voice.
