"I...I see that His Highness seems to have some goodwill towards you. Would His Highness be upset with us doing like this?"
Listening to these words steeped in subtlety, Chen Yuan chuckled and stepped closer, saying:
"Second sister, what are we doing exactly?"
"Um... it's nothing, nothing much."
Zhang Wanshu stammered out.
Her face reddened with embarrassment, not knowing whether she was pretending or genuinely shy.
"Second sister, don't worry, Princess Pingyang is right; there is nothing between us—not before, not now, and in the future..." Chen Yuan hesitated to speak.
Thinking inwardly that in the future there would be nothing either.
But this flag is not necessarily accurate.
Who knows what the future may hold?
"What about the future?"
Zhang Wanshu lifted her head, looking at Chen Yuan with a hint of expectation.
