Apart from a few young princes who did not attend, the Second Prince, Li Dan, the Third Prince, Li Jing, the Fourth Prince, Li Yi, the Fifth Prince, Li Yi, and the Sixth Prince, Li Ye, were already seated at the top.
Bai Xianyu looked over without batting an eyelid. All of them had very genial expressions, and there was nothing unusual about them. Even Prince Kang and Li Jing, who had been living in chaos previously, looked refreshed.
When she retracted her gaze, she met another gaze.
Xie Xingyun had already taken his seat at some point in time. Today, he was wearing the dark red embroidered robe with auspicious cloud patterns that she had tied for him the other day. His jade crown was tied around his hair, and it was his usual high ponytail. This style always made him especially handsome, adding to the unruliness of a young man.
His gaze also landed on her with a deep meaning.
