Zhong Yu also wore a satisfied expression. Today, his face, previously emotionless and visible to the naked eye, was significantly kinder than yesterday's.,Seeing Fang Jinxiu's collar askew, revealing a hint of ambiguous marks on her neck, he instinctively frowned and reached out to help straighten it.,Zong Yu rode his steed towards the capital, Fang Jinxiu watched her husband leave, rubbed her cheeks hoping they'd thicken up a bit, then climbed into the carriage.。