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All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
As a Cultivator of the Shen-tong realm, Old Yao could have caught Xue Ning, the Little Commandery Princess, in that instant. However, knowing his place as an old eunuch, he chose not to intervene.
Why not leave such matters to the handsome and dashing Young Master Anye if he was willing?
Moreover, if he, an old eunuch, were to mess things up, perhaps Xue Ning, the Little Commandery Princess, might secretly blame him.
Time seemed to stand still as the two embraced and kissed, their motion frozen.
Old Yao turned his head away, pretending to see nothing, hear nothing. Young people have their own thoughts after all.
A good ten breaths passed.
Only then did Wu Xue Ning seem to come back to her senses, quickly lifting her head and struggling to get up, her face flushed as she whispered softly, "Wang Anye, thank you for just now."
At that moment, Wang Anye's mind was still buzzing.
What to do, what to do?
