She sighed, "In a lifetime as fleeting as the autumn leaves, it's what's before us that truly matters."
Lu Tong's eyes brightened, "So, you..."
Yin Zheng smiled and shook her head, "I haven't really made up my mind yet, Miss. We're not quite there yet. I don't think Shopkeeper Du actually wants to spend his life with me, and likewise, I'm not fond of him to the point of no return. At most, I feel he's a decent person."
"It's good as it stands now. As for the future, whether we become family, friends, or lovers, that is for the future to decide. One thing is certain, the West Street Benevolent Heart Medical Hall will not dissolve."
Lu Tong fell silent for a moment, and before she could speak, she was already being pulled to her feet by Yin Zheng, who then pressed Lu Tong's shoulders, guiding her to sit before the mirror.
"Let's not talk about that now. What's urgent is to think about the bridal hairdo for the wedding day. I've never worn a bridal bun before."
