Zhan Qiao nodded and left, while Su Xinyi suddenly lost her desire to sleep.
She decided to write a letter to the Crown Prince, but stopped halfway, burning the unfinished letter. Since nothing is certain yet, she decided not to add more chaos to the prince's life.
She decided to discuss it when things became definite. Maybe she was wrong. After all, His Majesty was getting on in years and might not wholeheartedly invite a young woman into the palace.
She decided to sleep.
Su Xinyi didn't sleep well that night. Images from her previous life kept flashing in her dreams, leaving her feeling tired and groggy the next morning.
After washing, dressing, and eating, she received news that His Majesty had returned to the city the previous night.
As expected, he needed to attend the morning court, so he couldn't be out of the city late at night.
