Jun Shiling tightened his grip on Xia Wanyuan's wrist, but a moment later, Jun Shiling let go of her again, his eyes clearly careful. "Then are you still willing to wear a wedding dress for me to see?"
Xia Wanyuan did not expect Jun Shiling to ask her this question. She pulled her hand out of Jun Shiling's and left without looking back.
Jun Shiling did not react for a moment. When he wanted to stop Xia Wanyuan again, she was already far away.
"Baby." In a moment of desperation, Jun Shiling used the name he had called Xia Wanyuan in the modern world.
However, at this moment, even though Xia Wanyuan's heart was with Jun Shiling, even if she was not so adhered to feudal etiquette, she was still completely an ancient person. Hence, when Jun Shiling called her that, Xia Wanyuan walked even faster.
Watching Xia Wanyuan leave, Jun Shiling took a step forward, but in the end, he stopped.
