C52 Qingge Is like a Demon

The murmurs and whispers couldn't escape the ears of Xiangxiang and Ye Wuyuv. Ye Wuyuv didn't care in the slightest and quickened his pace to leave. Xiangxiang, however, couldn't just brush it off as if nothing had happened.

As a princess, she was used to being treated with utmost respect wherever she went. Regardless of what people thought privately