After Transmigration, I Snag a Stunning Bigwig as My Husband

In the morning, warm sunlight entered the room, scattering golden flecks everywhere.

Su Jin woke up.

Sitting up in bed, she was stretching lazily.

Xingxing brought in a copper basin, happily saying, "Miss, you’re up."

Su Jin threw off the covers, got out of bed, freshened up, and sat at the dressing table, allowing Xingxing to help her with her hair and makeup.

When Xie Jingchen returned to the room for breakfast, he saw Xingxing fussing about Su Jin, saying, "Miss, you look truly beautiful in this outfit."

Indeed, not bad.

Xie Jingchen gave an internal compliment.

Su Jin smiled and said, "Since I’m entering the palace, I need to dress a bit more luxuriously."

Xie Jingchen, "...."

"Why are you going to the palace?" His voice slightly drifted.

Su Jin glanced at him and said, "The Emperor helped me with such a big favor; I must go to the palace to thank him."