At this moment, a light sound of footsteps drifted from the doorway. Yinglian, holding Lin Daiyu’s hand with great care, walked slowly into the room.
Daiyu moved with graceful poise, wrapped in a white fox-fur cloak; its fur was soft and fine, shimmering with a gentle luster under the sunlight. It was a gift Jia Yu had carefully selected and presented to her just a few days prior.
As soon as Daiyu lifted her eyes and caught sight of Baochai in the room, her expression instantly turned complex. A tinge of jealousy crept into her tone, and she said languidly, "Look at this. It seems I’ve come at a bad time and interrupted the two of you discussing important business."
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