When Jiang Ruolan came out of the small room, she asked Sister Yanmei to go inside and clean the room. Sister Yanmei smiled at her, thinking maybe she (Jiang Ruolan) was tired, so she (Sister Yanmei) went in. Jiang Ruolan sat on the couch with a dazed look on her face.
When Xian Zihao returned at night, he saw Jiang Ruolan leaning pensively on the couch. He walked over to her with a smile and rubbed her head gently. "Why are you sitting here? If you are tired, go back to the bedroom and sleep."
"Zihao." Jiang Ruolan can't sleep. She looked at his face with a tumultuous feeling.
"Hmm." Xian Zihao turned around to take off his coat.
"The wedding dress, uh... I took the deposit back."
Xian Zihao was hanging his coat on a clothes hanger. Hearing her words, his hand stopped for a moment before he turned around. "Why?"
Jiang Ruolan laughed. "Suddenly I don't like that style anymore and want to make a new one."
