My first kiss was taken by him.
Before taking it, he certainly did not obtain my consent.
Not forcing a damn...
But even so, I still closed my eyes.
Then I felt the hairpin on my hair being taken off, and then put back on.
Was the hairpin his gift to me?
The dressing table was not far from where I was sitting, Chen Mo turned Ye Wanqiu's face towards the dressing table and said, "Wanqiu, you can open your eyes now."
As expected.
When Ye Wanqiu opened her eyes, she found that a white jade hairpin had been inserted into her hair, with red spots at the top, resembling blood stains.
This added a touch of color to the plain hairpin.
Judging by the material of the hairpin, it was obviously not cheap.
Of course, this 'not cheap' is only relative to the people; in the palace, it seems inexpensive.
The hairpins from the common folk could not compare with those in the palace.
But Ye Wanqiu instantly liked it.
