Ever since Pei Yunmeng's birthday, Yin Zheng had not seen the other person again.
She did not know what had transpired between Lu Tong and Pei Yunmeng, but for a long time afterward, Lu Tong seemed even more silent than usual. Sometimes she would sit in front of the window, staring blankly into the distance for a long time.
She faintly discerned a clue, and each time she thought to ask Lu Tong, Lu Tong skillfully changed the subject without a trace. After a few such instances, she came to understand.
She felt sorry for Lu Tong but did not know how to comfort her.
Yin Zheng leaned in closer to Lu Tong, "Have you and little Lord Pei made up?"
"It's not him."
Lu Tong smiled and picked out a jade-colored embroidered dress with folded branch patterns from a bed full of clothes, "How about this one?"
"It's beautiful!" Yin Zheng nodded, "Light colors like this suit you best!"
