Chu Qianli didn't speak for a long time.
Yuxing was waiting, waiting for her opinion on the matter.
Even though Yuxing herself didn't know what exactly she was waiting for.
After all, the Prince has recovered, and now it seems there's no problem at all.
But somehow, something just didn't feel right.
Yet she couldn't pinpoint what was amiss.
Not knowing how much time had passed and still not getting a response from Chu Qianli, Yuxing couldn't help but say, "Princess, what do you... think?"
"Think about what?" Chu Qianli's scattered thoughts were pulled back, as she turned her head and glanced at Yuxing.
A hint of disappointment crept into Yuxing's heart: "I thought, Princess, you would have something to say."
"What can I say? I was just asking you about it, but after all, it's someone else's affair, and it's not my place to comment."
"Someone else?" A desolate feeling fleetingly crossed Yuxing's mind.
