The man's slender fingers locked on the girl's lower back, beginning to think that three months was a bit too long.
They should marry sooner, so he could better hold her in his arms.
At least, the incident of the intruder barging into her boudoir at night wouldn't happen again.
......
The idea of marrying soon wasn't only Pei Yuqing's; his mother was even more eager.
The eldest son finally expressed the desire to marry, a long-held wish was about to be fulfilled, and the moment Princess Duan Yang received the message, she impatiently started to make arrangements.
Within two days, she prepared lavish gifts and, together with her husband, personally knocked on the door of Marquis Xuanping Mansion.
Having been notified in advance, Xie Shu and Mrs. Zheng were well-prepared, unlike the confusion during Pei Yuqing's previous visit.
The crimson main door opened, and the couple solemnly greeted them.
Entering in the morning, they left at dusk.
