C28 Yinn Wufang
The butler's temple throbbed with frustration. "Consort, what you're doing isn't proper..." Luckily, there were no guests at today's wedding. Otherwise, who knows how they'd criticize the Yu King's Mansion behind our backs.
Bai Liyuv squinted at him, flashing a bright smile. "What, do you want me to handle it myself?"
The butler's face turned pale for a moment. He closed his mouth
