Su Miao smiled and curtsied gracefully, "I was feeling a little tired just now, but I couldn't fall asleep after hearing Grandmother's voice."
"You little rascal, you just know how to make me happy." Old Mrs. Shen looked at Su Miao with a kind expression.
Su Miao walked over and obediently helped Old Lady Shen.
"It's been a while since I've been out and about. Are you settling in well here?"
"I'm getting used to everything, thank you for your concern, Grandmother."
"You've always been a well-behaved and honest child. It's rare for you to come all this way. Please invite your grandmother into your room for a visit," said Old Mrs. Shen.
Hearing the house, Su Miao remembered that Shen Changji hadn't left yet, and quickly said, "Grandmother, didn't you say you were just going out for a walk? Why are you sitting down again? That's not good. How about Miao'er accompanies you around for a while to help you digest your food?"
Looking at Su Miao, Old Mrs. Shen found her very endearing and went along with her wishes.
Su Miao quickly helped Old Lady Shen walk towards the courtyard.
Perhaps it was because her nose was too sensitive, but Grandma Shen could faintly smell another familiar scent mixed in with the light fragrance on Su Miao's body.
That scent... it was so familiar. She felt like she'd smelled it somewhere before...
As for where it was, she couldn't say...
It's faint and indistinct, neither strong nor weak, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
This made Old Mrs. Shen wonder if she was hallucinating, or perhaps she was just being overly sensitive...
Su Miao accompanied Old Lady Shen for half an hour in the courtyard. Just as they were about to go back, they ran into Shen Changji walking towards them.
He walked towards the moonlight, dressed in an indigo robe, standing tall and straight like a pine tree.
His handsome face was serene, and his demeanor was refined and noble, like a celestial being untouched by worldly affairs.
"grandmother."
He called out in a deep, quiet voice.
Su Miao could feel the cold, indifferent gaze of Shen Changji sweep across her face.
She lowered her eyes, looking obedient, and softly called out, "How are you, brother?"
As Shen Changji approached, Old Lady Shen instantly realized where she had smelled that familiar fragrance.
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