Yin He recalled the past events at Prince Duan's Mansion, especially the scene from that day, which remained deeply etched in his mind. The woman's laughter often surfaced in his dreams. Hearing the noise outside, he couldn't help feeling a bit annoyed.
Fortunately, Elder Su had departed quickly, and the youth's thoughts returned. So, to make her happy first, she would be willing...
"Young Master," Elder Can entered, prepared to face death, but harboring a sliver of hope—today, the Young Master seemed to be in a good mood.
The youth's expression immediately turned sour, looking at the person who came in. His people were becoming more and more unruly by the day, just coming in as they pleased. Elder Can, who had followed for so long and excelled at observation, realized he had come at an inappropriate time. But now that he was in, saying it wasn't okay and not saying anything were both equally wrong.
