"Why do you call me princess?" Yin Zhu asked as she climbed inside the carriage. Unlike Situ Xun who was helped inside the carriage by the driver, she had to hold the door herself and then climb inside. She sat opposite Situ Xun and questioned the one thing that had often flickered in her head.
As far as she knew, Yin Zhu did not think she was a princess and in fact, with the life she was given, she was a far cry from being a princess.
