C137 Yuyan's Assassination

After returning from the teahouse, Xia Yuyan went straight to her room to practice writing. It was just that she couldn't write the words that she usually wrote well.

As she stared at the distracting paper, Xia Yuyan swept her sleeve and swept away everything on the desk.

Zi Yuan, who was standing outside, hurriedly ran in upon hearing the commotion.

"Princess