Su Yan wandered around the market.
She found a place selling flowers.
After carefully selecting seeds for a long time, she chose the easy-to-grow... Sunflower.
She also bought a flowerpot and returned to the post station with it.
Originally, these things were to be carried by Xiao Tao.
After all, how could the Princess, a person of noble status, endure such hardships?
Xiao Tao staggered and struggled to walk with that pile of things for less than thirty minutes.
Su Yan reached out and took the bag of sunflower seeds in her hand.
Xiao Tao instantly felt lighter.
Then quickly said,
"Princess, let Xiao Tao carry it."
Su Yan glanced at her.
"You just hold the pot."
Xiao Tao was very uneasy.
She felt a bit useless.
"Princess, am I useless?
Unable to help?"
Su Yan glanced at her.
"A little."
As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Tao was quite disheartened.
Then Su Yan added,
"Being able to carry the pot is good enough."
Su Yan tried to comfort her.
