"Who is the kind benefactor distributing porridge this time?"
Chu Baihan and Yan Lin exchanged glances, both with a hint of confusion in their expressions.
At this moment, Tang Qingping scoffed, "Prince Rong really knows timing. Normally, when the common folks starve, he's nowhere to be seen doing good deeds. And now that our Princess Residence has started charity work, he suddenly shows up to join the commotion."
"Are you saying that Prince Rong's people are giving out porridge in the east of the city?" Yan Lin asked her gravely.
Seeing that Yan Lin was actually asking her a question, Tang Qingping quickly curtsied and then spoke in a gentle voice, "Cousin Prince Lin, when we were carrying out the porridge earlier, we also saw Prince Rong's servants carrying out porridge."
So that was it...
Since the Princess Residence and Prince Rong's Residence were close to each other, it wasn't surprising that Tang Qingping could see that.