Qixi Festival (11)

The sheer resemblances between the one in her memory was spot on.

She said in her mind unaware the folding screen cannot stop someone's scorching gaze.

Chunhua looked around like a sneaky thief and coughed while hiding the growing tinge of embarrassment on her cheeks, "Anyway, he doesn't know about the dream so it should be alright..."

Additionally, she can't deny that he really looks good on it!

She slowly stood up and walked towards the exit and handed the attire to Haoran's whose expression was unreadable, "I'm done! I have good taste right?" She cheekily asked. 

Haoran took the robe and lapels from her hands and slowly curled his lips at the oblivious girl's daring choice. "Indeed."

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Since Chunhua didn't know much about make-up, she went to ask some help and found a kind sister working in the studio to guide her. Surprisingly, her first name was Feng Xiang'er.

It is indeed the Xiang'er she met in the future.