"I wonder how the negotiations between His Highness and the people sent by Prince Han are going?" Uncle Gao looked up at the night outside the window, a worried expression on his face. "They've been talking all afternoon and haven't come out yet. Could something have happened? Should we go and check?"
"What do you think could happen?" He Lianfang sat at the table, holding a pen and writing something. "No matter how bold Prince Han's people are, they wouldn't dare harm the Prince in his own mansion."
"Didn't you say Prince Han is an unfathomable person with unpredictable intentions? We don't know the true purpose of the people he sent, so we must be cautious," Uncle Gao said, frowning slightly. "Now His Highness is alone with Prince Han's men. What if they mean harm? I'm getting more and more uneasy. I'll go take a look."
He Lianfang did not stop Uncle Gao. It wasn't long before Uncle Gao returned.
