Chu Zhiyuan shook his head with a smile: "Yingying, you..."
Xu Yingying is still clueless about romantic feelings, simply considering herself a good friend.
This is also quite good.
Once entangled with romance, it becomes less pure and free.
Xu Yingying hurriedly said: "Let's agree on a place to meet, not the Imperial City."
"Alright, you pick the place."
"Hmm... somewhere far from the Imperial City, the farther the better, how about Nanyun City?"
"Okay, Nanyun City. When?"
"I'll head back now, and with Master accompanying, it'll only take half a day, we can meet in the evening."
"Good."
...
When Chu Zhiyuan disappeared, two elders helplessly looked at Xu Yingying.
"Holy Daughter..."
"The Princely Heir is my close friend, a dear friend; he will absolutely not harm me."
"Holy Daughter's status is different now, not the same as before."
"What is different?!" Xu Yingying responded irritably: "I am still myself, and the Princely Heir is still the Princely Heir."
