It was the moment when the evening glow filled the sky, and the rose-colored glow tinted Chen Afu's bright cheeks with a layer of rouge, making them even more beautiful. However, she had lost a lot of weight.
A woman as beautiful as jade. Thinking of the little hand that he held that night, soft and smooth, Chu Lingxuan felt a ripple in his heart and quickly clenched his hand into a fist.
He smiled and said, "I've already discussed it with your father and mother. I will accompany you back to the countryside tomorrow. My grandfather and my third aunt left yesterday with Yan'er for Yingxue Nunnery, as my third aunt is eager to see my mother. Next year, before delivering the betrothal gifts to Mr. Chen's family, our Chu family will first send a betrothal gift to Lu Garden. You were raised by your parents, we cannot let them suffer."