A cup of tea earlier.
The servant girls had all retreated to the side, leaving no one around. Lin Yanran stared at Yan Wanqing's beautiful face, her gentle and graceful demeanor gradually fading away. She first chuckled scornfully, then sized up Yan Wanqing and said, "Princess, you haven't stepped outside of your residence for several years, why did you decide to honor the Empress's plum banquet this year? Or is it not the plum blossoms you're here to enjoy, but something else?"
She had changed her clothes early today, intending to see the seventh Prince. To her surprise, the seventh Prince followed Yan Wanqing to the Bodhi Tree, chatting and laughing with her, which infuriated Lin Yanran so much that she went back and smashed a lot of things.
