After the guests finished offering incense and tying their red wish ribbons at the Matchmaker Temple one after another, they went their separate ways.
Sheng Nian lingered at the Matchmaker Temple for a while, observing it carefully and revising the scene he had envisioned in his mind. He planned to find Director Ren shortly and tell him his requirements for the confession scene.
Yan Feizhuo stayed beside him, finding it a little amusing that every little thought was written all over his face. Still, he did not give him away, simply waiting for the Young Master's surprise.
After making a circuit of the Matchmaker Temple, the two left.
Thinking that he rarely got to visit Ink City, Sheng Nian wanted to bring some gifts home for his Daddy and asked Yan Feizhuo whether he wanted to come along.
"Sure. I heard the night market here is beautiful. The sun's about to set. Want to go take a look?"
Sheng Nian immediately nodded. Then he remembered that Ink City's night markets were all styled after the nighttime markets of ancient China, so he caught Yan Feizhuo's hand and swung it back and forth, wheedling, "Can we change clothes before we go?"
"Sure. What do you want to change into?"
Sheng Nian pointed at a styling shop he had already picked out. "That one!"
He counted on his fingers. "We've worn Ming- and Tang-style historical clothes. Let's try Han-style ones next. The clothes from that dynasty are so pretty."
Yan Feizhuo nodded and took his hand, leading him over.
An hour later, Sheng Nian and Yan Feizhuo emerged from the shop in elaborate Han-style clothing, with their hair and makeup done to match.
The Han-style robes flowed gracefully, their wide sleeves concealing the pair's joined hands as they strolled through the brightly