Ah Jiu lifted a corner of the curtain and looked at the woman being supported by the maidservant. Her figure was slender and graceful, and her outfit of Xiang-colored dress harmoniously matched her delicate and elegant demeanor. Leaning against the maidservant, she resembled a delicate lotus flower. He couldn't help but let out a snort and dropped the curtain.
This kind of damsel-in-distress act was not happening for the first time. After he returned to the capital and engaged with the circle of nobles and powerful people, he had finally stirred up the calm waters of the capital.
Prince Jin, the legitimate son of the Empress Dowager, had come of age, yet had no concubine or consort. Was it only Jin Wanwan whose mind was active about this? Many ladies from reputable families pretended to accidentally meet him, trying to get close and make a good impression.
Cliché, convoluted, and uninteresting.
