He and Pei Yuan were classmates and had known each other for many years. Although Pei Yuan seemed quite shrewd, he was actually quite naive.

Three years ago, Pei Yuan returned home drunk and was ambushed and hit on the head in an alley. He was saved by a woman wearing a veil.

Everyone says that Pei Yuan fell in love with Princess Chang Le at first sight, and that he had not discussed marriage with her because she was going to marry into Ganzhou. Only he knows that Pei Yuan is thinking about the woman who saved him before.

He feared that someone had learned of this matter and was deliberately impersonating that woman in order to take the opportunity to marry into the Pei family.

But Pei Yuan said with absolute certainty, "I can't be mistaken, that person is the woman who saved me back then! I remember someone calling her Xi'er, and I've also seen the purse hanging from her waist."

Most women's purses are embroidered with flowers and butterflies, but only hers is embroidered with pennywort.

Just now, I bumped into her, saw her purse fall to the ground, and heard Princess Chang Le call her Xi'er. Can you believe there are so many coincidences in this world?! The woman who saved me back then must be her, there's no mistake!"

Xie Xuan pressed on, "Then do you know the other party's identity?"

“She calls Princess Chang Le ‘sister-in-law,’ so I guess she must be the daughter of the Marquis of Anyang’s family, and Qiao Ziming’s sister,” Pei Yuan analyzed.

Xie Xuan exclaimed in surprise, "What? You mean the person who saved you back then was Qiao Zixi?!"

Pei Yuan was puzzled. "What? Brother Xie, do you know Miss Xi'er?"

Xie Xuan waved his hands repeatedly upon hearing this, "I don't know that kind of shrew!"