Su Xuan's carriage stopped at the door of the Directorate.
After reading the note on the table, he clenched his fist and the note turned to ashes.
"Su Xuan!"
A crisp and pleasant voice came from outside the carriage.
Su Xuan pushed open the car window and greeted the other party, "Princess Hui An."
Princess Hui An wanted to go to the city gate to send her sidekick off, but her sidekick had already set off. She could only turn back. When she passed by the Directorate, she saw a familiar carriage.
She remembered that it was Su Xuan's.
"It's really you."
Although the two of them had been in an intimate situation before, as a princess of a country, she did not have to be bogged down by these so-called trappings of reputation. Coupled with the fact that it was an accident, she did not take it to heart. Her interactions with Su Xuan were no different from usual.
