Mei Shuyu looked at Hua Yan and Yun Chi exchanging a couple of sentences before they casually strolled away together. He sat on the steps, for a moment feeling as disordered as the climbing vines on the eaves and the branches on the trees in the wind.
They just walked away like that?
Was the matter really resolved just like that?
Why had the Crown Prince rushed over in such a hurry? Was it not to unleash his thunderous fury?
Even if he didn't vent it on Hua Yan, shouldn't he have directed it at him?
He truly found it difficult to accept this turn of events, and it took him a long while to pat his buttocks, stand up, and think that today's affairs were truly bizarre—he had never seen anything like it before.
He ran to the entrance, only to find that the two persons were nowhere in sight. He scratched his head and hurried towards Fushou Garden.
