The next day, Nan Hua was speechless when she saw her three servants dolled her up. She felt as if she had turned into a real life doll just based on how long they took to dress her up today. Looking at the bronze mirror, she could definitely say that they truly worked their best.
100 mourning days have already passed, so Nan Hua no longer had to wear white based clothes anymore. Right now, she was wearing bright blue brocade dress. Her long and black hair were braided to the back and a small red flower was placed there. It looked beautiful even from a distance away.
"Hua'er, are you ready?" Nan Luo asked from outside. He didn't enter her room but waited outside.
As Nan Hua walked out, she could see her twin brother was also wearing bright blue clothes. His hair was carefully combed to the back and tied into a bun. His dark obsidian eyes sparkled when he saw his twin sister.
"Hua'er looks the best!"
"Luo is handsome," Nan Hua replied back.
Nan Luo beamed. "Of course, I'm always handsome but I can't be compared to Hua'er!"
Behind Nan Hua, Xiao Yun blinked her eyes. She felt that Young Master Nan was getting even more shameless as time passed by. Raising her head slightly, she caught the sight of Nan Luo's manservant also showed a tinge of helplessness in his eyes.
It seemed that Nan Luo's manservants were also helpless at their young master's attitude.
The two of children took the carriage to head over to Long Family Residence. Nan Si Qiao would take a different carriage since she was coming over with her children. Right now, there were a lot of people in the Capital City who came to celebrate Old Madam Long's birthday.
Old Madam Long herself might not be that popular, but Long Family was a family of great general. How could they now show face when the one who invited them to come was such a family?
Thus, they all come.
"Wow, they're all crowding the place." Nan Luo peeked through the window when they were about to arrive. "Hua'er, do you think there will be a lot of food inside later?"
Nan Hua looked at Nan Luo then to the window. Her eyes flickered ever so slightly. "Naturally, there'll be a lot of food."
"That's good! You have to eat a lot, Hua'er so that you can grow strong."
"En."
Nan Luo was a genuine child at 8 to 9 years old, so he was incomparably excited when he was seeing everything outside. But of course, he would never show this kind of appearance in front of others. He was not that tactless to show this unsightly behavior in front of others.
He only wanted his little sister to laugh.
Nan Hua was also watching everything outside. Her dark obsidian eyes revealed nothing but calm that didn't suit her age. Slowly, she closed her eyes and by the time she opened it again, her eyes were still as cold as before but now it was tinged with traces of innocence and immaturity.
"Young Miss, Young Master, we've arrived."
The two children alighted and waited near the gate. They were waiting for Nan Si Qiao, who was two carriages away from them. Nan Hua was watching the others came out of the other carriages. They were all wearing good clothing and could be said to be someone of good family.
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