Qiao Xiuyu looked sad and seemed hesitant to approach. He finally mustered the courage to walk over, only to find the kiln cold and unlit. He knelt down, carefully picked up a handful of ashes, and then discovered a glass wind chime inside.
...
On the other side, Bai Lu felt something was wrong. She looked around the gate of the house several times and suddenly realized—that damned Qiao Zhuo, could he think the county princess had died?
Look, there's a white veil at the entrance of the house!
Look again at the white clothes I'm wearing!
She couldn't help but recall the note the county princess had shown her that day—"Qiao Zhuo believes you are about to die and is on your way to Shu Prefecture."
Bai Lu: "..."
Okay, Qiao Zhuo just said "coffin" which is correct.
Thinking along these lines, Bai Lu felt like she was suffocating—just now, that damned Xu Xian said "smoke and fire," and Qiao Zhu probably thought that the county magistrate was going to be cremated.
She took a deep breath, barely suppressing her anger, and after giving Xu Xian some instructions, she hurriedly entered the house and called out to Shang Shaoyan, "Princess, the Seventh Young Master has just arrived."
Before Shang Shaoyan could show any joy, Bai Lu gave a sad smile: "He thought you were cremated, and he's probably crying at the glass factory right now."
Then, Bailu quickly recounted what had happened.
Shang Shaoyan: "..."
She immediately sat up with a jolt, quickly changed her clothes, and went out with Bai Lu.
Xu Xian waited at the door. Bai Lu had just told him about that young master Qiao's thought process, which he didn't quite understand. When he saw Shang Shaoyan come out, he hurriedly went up to him, looking worried: "Princess, you at least gave him a wind chime as a gift. Surely he will understand now?"
Shang Shaoyan said expressionlessly, "I'm just thankful that he doesn't think it's a relic that I burned."
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