Jiang Rou pinched her own little bunch of hair, smiling contentedly.
Looking up, she saw the ribbons in Leng Yu Yan's hair and asked with curiosity, "Sister, why don't you wear a beautiful hair bun yourself? Look at my aunt; she almost despises herself if her head isn't full of golden hairpins."
Leng Yu Yan laughed, "I left in a hurry and didn't bring a comb."
Her words had just reached the ears of Jiang Xuan, who was coming out to look for his daughter.
He paused in his stride, then turned and went back to his room.
Jiang Yu huffed, stroking the many hairpins in her hair, all of which were quite valuable. She wore them hoping that Ah Li would see.
She wanted even more for Ah Li to know that she, Jiang Yu, had the means and the wealth to make him a well-kept groom.
After playing with Jiang Rou for a while, Leng Yu Yan returned to her room.
In the afternoon.
