The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the sea breeze was mixed with heat, making people's bodies grow sticky.
Last night, when the Xiao family visited, Mrs. Xiao had invited Old Madam Yan to go to the flower market early in the morning. Qiao Aiyun still had to make a trip to the bridal shop to try on the altered wedding dress. She couldn't accompany Old Madam Yan, so she asked Song Fengwan to follow her.
After breakfast, she went upstairs to get her bag. When she went downstairs again, she saw Mrs. Xiao and Xiao Jingan sitting in the living room.
It was too hot in Nanjiang. Song Fengwan was wearing a fruit-green camisole, white shorts, and a long garment on the outside to shield against sun rays. Her long hair was tied up, revealing her beautiful neck. The light green color added a hint of coolness in this sultry weather.
Xiao Jingan's eyes lit up as his gaze landed on her fair and tender legs. His throat rolled, and his eyes burned.
