C114 I'm not a lace

Princess Golden Bell stopped her actions as she turned her head to listen for movement outside. Other than the occasional sound of the wind, there was nothing else. That cry just now had sounded like an illusion.

However, she was certain that it wasn't an illusion. It was clearly a woman's voice.

The sound of someone pouring tea came from outside. Princess Golden Bell frowned, "Xiao Cui