Yu Niaoniao had almost forgotten about Shen Zhuo. She did not expect this fellow to come looking for her again.
She knew that this matter was a knot in Xiao Juan's heart, so she might as well tell him the truth so that he would not let one's imagination run wild in the future.
"When I was young, I might have had a good impression of Shen Zhuo, but that good impression had been extinguished 800 years ago. I don't have any thoughts about him now, let alone in the future. If he comes looking for you again, you can treat him as a fart."
Xiao Juan stared at her. "But he's going to become the Crown Prince soon."
Yu Niaoniao said, "So what if he becomes emperor? If I don't like him, I don't like him!"
Xiao Juan said, "If he really becomes the emperor, his words will be an imperial edict. You can't refuse."
