Hai Tang and the others exchanged puzzled looks, never having heard of someone chatting while offending. What was the princess doing?
Long Xuanmo's face remained expressionless, his eyes deep, making it impossible to glimpse his thoughts.
While slowly swirling the valuable tea cup in her hand, Yang Mengchen said softly, "As a princess, I want to know, when you were a child and saw other children playing and laughing freely, yet you spent your days locked inside studying hard and filled with hatred, did you envy them?
As an adult, while others lived their lives openly and honorably, you had to hide and run, living like a rat in the dark, unable to come to light for decades. Do you feel wronged?
