C236

Falling leaves rustling, the autumn wind blowing mournfully.

After a few days, Fourth Prince sat alone in the yard playing chess. However, he couldn't calm down for some reason.

Zhen Wan's face appeared in his mind from time to time; Zhen Wan's butterfly appearance as she played the zither, Zhen Wan's warm smile as she ran, and the way she smiled at him was deeply engraved in his mind