Pan Jiaojiao paced back and forth in front of Song Yan, back and forth. Perhaps due to her frequent dancing, her ordinary steps somehow had an unusual rhythm.
Song Yan tilted her head and watched for a while, thinking Pan Jiaojiao truly deserved to be a dancer. If only she could dance too, then the Princess would praise her as well.
Although the Princess often praised her even though she couldn't dance, well... the more compliments the better.
Seeing Pan Jiaojiao's anxious but clueless expression, Song Yan finally spoke, "Do you know why Prince Jing, with a different family name, can uniquely earn the Emperor's trust?"
Pan Jiaojiao was stunned; she had never thought about this question before. She only knew her status was more prestigious than other noble women...
