After finishing her meal, QingWu went to find Xiao Chenyuan, not forgetting to bring the cloak he had left behind the previous night.
This time, she entered his study unimpeded. Elderly Attendant stood guard at the door, his face still stern. Upon seeing her, however, he reluctantly gave a curt nod of respect. "Your Highness."
QingWu raised a brow. "What's gotten into you today? So polite?"
Elderly Attendant ground his teeth but did not say anyting further.
With a hum, QingWu strode inside, finding the man seated at his desk, buried under a mountain of official documents. She couldn't help but click her tongue, genuinely feeling that the current Crown Prince, a useless figurehead, wasn't half as busy as Xiao Chenyuan.
