She wore a light rain-blue dress, but applied an exceptionally vibrant red lacquer on her nails.
Her hands were undeniably beautiful.
Her jade-like fingers were long, slender, and spotless, with perfectly shaped nails—smooth and delicate.
The slightly blunt nail tips tempered the vivid red, keeping it from appearing too flamboyant or frivolous.
Yet paired with such an outfit and her gentle, unassuming nature, it felt a bit discordant.
Liu Mianmian clearly noticed this too and quickly hid her fingers within her sleeves as she stood up.
"Brother, I've finished my meal; I'll head back first!"
They only met during lunch and dinner, eating together.
Most of the time, Liu Mianmian stayed in her own courtyard. Occasionally, Liu Xinghe could hear her softly speaking to the mischievous Mingming.
And that was it.
Today was no different.
As Liu Mianmian stood up, Liu Xinghe called after her, "Wait!"
