He Yanxin was waiting anxiously, when suddenly a figure appeared at the entrance of the living room.
With wide sleeves and a long robe bordered in crimson ink, the attire of a prince, He Yanxin looked joyfully at Su Yu standing at her doorway.
Su Yu was very tall, his appearance strikingly beautiful, and as he stood there at the entrance, the maidens in He Yanxin's courtyard couldn't help but faint with excitement; they had never seen such a handsome man in their lives!
He Yanxin found her heart racing uncontrollably, every time she saw him she felt as though her heart was no longer hers, beating wildly as if it would fly away.
She even suspected she was seeing things, blinked her eyes, unable to resist taking another look, only to find Su Yu indeed standing at the door.
"Su Yu!" He Yanxin exclaimed in surprise.
Zhang He, who had not yet left, also looked towards the door. Su Yu? Why did he find this name somewhat familiar, had he heard it somewhere before?
