Xiu En humbly replied, "This is what we should do."
"Is this the power of a Prince! Fifteen months later, and there's still residual magic power."
Upon entering the room, Ning Fan sensed a faint wave of magic power.
At first, he thought this slight fluctuation of magic power came from Xiu En.
But as he walked towards the master bedroom, the magic power changed again.
After hearing what Xiu En just said, Ning Fan finally understood that this wave of magic power was left by the Prince by chance.
Due to the strength of the magic power, it hadn't dissipated even after such a long time.
"Mr. Ning, we have arrived."
The area of this floor's rooms was too vast, with more than a dozen doors.
Xiu En had just been introducing various measures, but now they arrived in the main hall and the back master bedroom, which were the places where Ning Fan would rest.
At that moment, two columns of twelve maids walked in from the side door.
