"Yes." Dong Yue quickly complied.
She grew more and more respectful and fearful of Lin Fuying, not daring to disobey her in the slightest.
Only then did Lin Fuying feel a bit more at ease. She turned around, facing her own reflection in the bronze mirror.
The woman in the mirror had a complexion like peach blossoms, deliberately revealing a hint of her delicate collarbone, alluring in a subtle and provocative way.
"Dong Yue, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Dong Yue was startled as Lin Fuying suddenly changed the topic. Her mind couldn't keep up, and she hastily nodded, "Beautiful, Her Highness is naturally beautiful."
Lin Fuying didn't speak, but a determined look flashed across her eyes.
She never doubted her own beauty; from a young age, she was always the one others admired.
As for why she couldn't conquer Ye Yunting...
"Dong Yue, find someone reliable to secretly investigate the Prince's movements," Lin Fuying said through clenched teeth.
