Xiuxiu had been secretly observing Shen Ningning's expression.
Had it been an ordinary person facing such a problem, they would surely have been flustered by now.
However, Princess Funing, sitting before him, remained perfectly calm.
Her small face was fair and beautiful. At only fifteen, the contours of her eyes and brows already held the promise of a peerless beauty.
She sat there quietly, the clear, dark pupils of her lustrous eyes rippling with unspoken thoughts.
Shen Ningning remained silent, clearly deep in thought, yet Xiuxiu felt a baseless sense of anxiety.
Legend had it that Princess Funing was incredibly resourceful and often came up with ideas no one else could.
Xiuxiu feared that things would not go so smoothly.
"Princess?" He couldn't help but say with a smile, his tone a gentle reminder.
