Countless people stared at Wei Ziting, their eyes filled with disbelief.
This gift... It was too precious, too unique!
Most importantly, the Seventh Princess had said it herself: "I love it!"
This was extraordinary!
In all these years, who else had managed to make the Seventh Princess say those three words?
But what these people didn't know was that for one person, those three words had become almost tiresome to hear many years ago...
On the second floor, the Empress chuckled. She looked at Wei Feng and said, "Your son really is a chip off the old block. He knows how to play to her interests. Xiaoqi can resist anything else, but when it comes to rare books, her fondness borders on obsession..."
Lord Leng's expression was as cold as his name, as frosty as could be. His gaze toward Wei Feng was filled with undisguised fury.
They were of the same faction. They shared a common goal: to help the Sixth Prince ascend the throne.
