Zhi Wan turned to look and saw a slender man standing by the shelves.
Seeing her turn, the man immediately put down the calligraphy brush he was inspecting, took two steps toward her, and said joyfully, "Miss Zhi, it really is you!"
Zhi Wan blinked, a little surprised. She was wearing a veiled conical hat, yet he had still managed to recognize her.
But when she glanced at Shuang'er beside her, she understood.
Shuang'er wasn't wearing a face veil today.
'He must have seen Shuang'er and guessed it was me.'
She said, distant and polite, "Heir Fu."
The man was none other than Fu Hongyi.
He hadn't expected to run into her here. Hearing her respond to him, he felt a little dazed.
He had indeed recognized Shuang'er first, which led him to guess it was Zhi Wan.
