Song Yixiao was not familiar with Princess Yushan, so after seeing the scene, she did nothing but to sigh about Su Shaoge’s charm.

The feast started from the noon and ended by the night. After getting out of the imperial palace, Song Yixiao leaned against Jian Xubai’s shoulder when she stepped into the carriage, “let my head rest on your shoulder!”

The nine-floral hairpins and ninth-rank diyi of a first-rank titled lady were beautiful and elegant indeed, but ...