Zuo Xiangning slept in a drowsy haze and upon opening her eyes, she saw the man who had appeared in her dream sitting beside her bed.
She gently closed her eyes.
She must still be dreaming.
When she opened her eyes again, she found the man was still there.
"Why have you come back?" she asked, sitting up hugging the quilt, her voice filled with worry, "Is anything wrong?"
"You don't need to worry about the Fifth Prince's matter. Since His Majesty has spoken, the Fifth Prince won't be bothering us anymore," Lingxiao said as he smoothed the stray hairs on her face, smiling, "As for the Jiang Family, I think... no! Today, I will find a way to meet with your mother and persuade her to not contact the Jiang Family for now."
"I will talk to my mother," Zuo Xiangning said hastily, "You should attend to your own matters first."
