Yu Zhen entered his office and took a seat. He shook his head at the ruckus caused by his dear friends this morning. This was why work and romance should not mix. Too many problems would arise from this, but then again, he blamed himself. He had known of their feelings for each other but continued to allow the indulgence.
"Xiao Ling is going to cry until next year," he muttered to himself whilst massaging his forehead. A headache was bound to kick in, especially with the complicated web of relationships.
Yu Zhen would give his younger sister a week to cry her heart out before reprimanding her for falling in love with a man out of her grasps.
Yu Lingluo was one of the luckier Princesses who found a safe haven in everyone's hearts. She was lucky enough to not be married off to a man of the Imperial family's choosing. And who did she choose? A man ranks below her.
