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The seventh princess nodded her head. She had cried herself out earlier and now felt hungry, so she sat down at the table in the Gallery Hall, waiting for Madame Fang to prepare her meal.
Qiuyue glanced at Hua Yan, noticing that she had quickly curled up in the thin blanket and fallen asleep. She tiptoed out of the inner room to the Gallery Hall and quietly asked the seventh princess, "Princess, you just mentioned Young Master Zizhan... Is it true?"
The seventh princess took a look at her and nodded, "It's absolutely true. This matter isn't a secret in the Capital City. Five years ago, Liu Fuxiang had publicized it, and everyone in the circles of nobility came to know of it. At that time, many young ladies from noble families fancied Su Zizhan, but once they heard about this, they all gave up the thought at once."
