Ever since returning from Emperor Shun and Xihe's family banquet, Wu Wang had felt restless, pacing back and forth around his desk.
It wasn't just the Young Master who was worried; Lin Suqing also found it quite strange.
The young master had always been carefree... Ugh!
The young master had always been confident and composed. He was able to pacify the world with his literary skills and master his own chambers with his martial prowess, rarely showing such anxiety.
And now, just by observing the young master's stride and the frequency of his pacing...
The young master was panicking.
Lin Suqing couldn't help but blink. Was the Heaven Palace truly so difficult to deal with?
Or could it be that her young master had encountered some romantic entanglements and was at risk of being kicked out of bed by the Young Master?
