Qin Xin wore such an odd set of clothes out of the bedroom and went down the spiral staircase to the dining room on the first floor.
Nalan Ye Jue was personally instructing the servants on setting the table and asked Xiangxiang to draft a menu with Qin Xin's favorite dishes, aiming to change up the variations in the coming days.
Suddenly, he looked up and saw Qin Xin standing at the top of the stairs, looking at him with indifference.
He felt a catch in his breath!
The way she wore her school uniform... it was practically Lan Qingxin herself.
No matter how many clothes he had bought for girls in the past, Lan Qingxin used to wear her school uniform shyly, and always wore it until it was worn out.
Seeing this worn-out school uniform at this moment simply pierced his heart.
His little wife had not forgiven him yet, nor did she intend to, silently protesting against him.
