The news of Su Xingze's grand wedding with Xie Lin quickly spread, and two months later, Qin Luan also received the news.
She was stunned for a moment, thinking that Xie Lin was also about to have his grand wedding.
Five years had passed in a blink of an eye; she had devoted herself to the female studies and was now a scholar of the Fifth Rank. It took her five years to rise from the Ninth Grade to the Fifth Rank; her promotion wasn't considered slow, especially since she started from a very low position.
She hadn't thought of Xie Lin for a long time, and recalling the past, she suddenly realized she was now twenty-two years old.
In Nanchu, her age was not the eldest among the unmarried daughters; Nangong Ya was older by half a year and was still unwed as well.
If she was asked about regrets, she had none, but she felt somewhat melancholy for the bygone days that would never return.
Seeing Qin Luan deep in thought, Qin Ruo sighed, "Sister, do you have any regrets?"