As soon as Zhixin came in, she saw Jing Xuan sitting on the chair and tasting tea slowly. The gesture was undoubtedly like that of an elegant young man. There was a strange flash in Zhixin's eyes. Such Jing Xuan was far away from the Jing Xuan she knew. However, Zhixin soon returned to her mind. She was happy for Jing Xuan. At this time, Jing Xuan was the real one There is no beauty in the sea, but there is a sense of grace in every move.

Jing Xuan, who was introduced by the servants, was very nervous when he was sitting in the hall. When he came in,...