After a pause, Qin Yinan added, "…If we go to France, we can also take a detour to Florence…"
When Qin Yinan said that, Qingchun was instantly reminded of the same sentence she had told Su Zhinian. …Of course, we need to take a detour to Florence to look at the lavenders in bloom.
Song Qingchun started to tremble uncontrollably. She was holding a dress in her hands at the time, and the fabric was getting ruffled from her tight grip.
The salesgirl couldn't help but say something to remind her. "Miss, I'm sorry but you cannot grab the dress so tightly.
"Miss?
"Miss?"
The girl called her several times, but Song Qingchun didn't respond. Eventually, she turned toward Qin Yinan pleadingly. Qin Yinan walked over and reached out to grab Song Qingchun's wrist. Then he carefully fished the dress out of her hands. "Song Song?"