"This is a good thing, I think Your Highness should still meet him... after all, he is Grandmaster's father... also the person Grandmaster cares about the most."
Xiaoqi felt that the prince could always listen to her opinions, not because he had any special feelings for her or anything like that.
It was because Xiaoqi was a woman, the only woman by the prince's side, and her feelings might be more delicate than a man's, so he would ask her.
The prince nodded, "Then prepare the car, I'll leave as soon as I finish writing these few words."
"Alright, Your Highness."
On the other side, Mo Guo hadn't heard any news from Wu Moxuan for several days.
The two hadn't sent WeChat messages, made phone calls, or even met.
It seemed they were in a cold war; Mo Guo knew she didn't help him last time, so he was angry at her.
So after thinking it over, she took the initiative to send a WeChat message.
Mo Guo: Are you there?
Wu Moxuan: Speak.
