The fifth princess saw that the lifeless Ling Chuxi had also started to frown. How could she make her master happy again? This was an extremely distressing question.
Ling Chuxi muddled through the whole day of classes. When she returned to her residence and ate the delicacies Fu Chengyu specially ordered his people to make for her, she also did not have much of a reaction. Fu Chengyu and Ling Yichen exchanged glances and saw the worry in each other's eyes. If Ling Chuxi continued on like this, the outcome be would not be good…
At night, clear moonlight shone upon the thick layers of snow, reflecting a soft light. Ling Chuxi stood by the windowsill in a stupor, staring at the courtyard in hopes that Little White would appear before her the very next moment. However, all this was merely in her imagination.
