The old emperor emphasized, "Well, Zhu Yuheng has been waiting for you in the imperial city for eight months. I have already sent someone to inform her to meet you."
Lin Qiye was a little surprised.
"She waited in the imperial city for eight months? What do you mean?"
The old emperor asked, "You don't understand?"
"What do I need to understand?"
Seeing Lin Qiye's blank expression, the old emperor smiled meaningfully and said, "Little Seventeen, as someone who has been through this, I have to tell you that when love arrives, you must take hold of the opportunity. Don't regret doing nothing in the future."
As he spoke, the old emperor moved closer to Lin Qiye's ear and wanted to continue imparting his experience.
But not far away, wisps of cold air drifted over, and Zhu Yuheng arrived gracefully.
The old emperor straightened. He patted Lin Qiye's shoulder and turned to leave.
