In the Imperial Garden.
A myriad of flowers bloomed, vibrant and colorful, with butterflies fluttering gracefully.
From afar, Su Jin spotted Princess Shouning chasing butterflies, her movements elegant, each gesture like a painting.
Su Jin slightly raised her delicate eyebrows.
Princess Shouning seemed to be in a good mood.
Could she truly have intentions of reconciliation?
Su Jin wasn't entirely sure, but she was certain that the wasps from the Duke Zhen's Mansion hadn't left any psychological shadow on Princess Shouning.
Princess Shouning ran after the butterflies, with a palace maid watching from the side.
The butterfly landed on a peony, and Princess Shouning tiptoed over.
But as her Beauty Fan swooped down, the butterfly flapped its wings and escaped unharmed.
Failing to catch the butterfly, Princess Shouning stomped her foot in frustration.
Su Jin stepped forward and bowed to pay her respects.
"Greetings to Princess Shouning," she said gently.
