C116 Ninth Princess's Thoughts Lee Ruohsing Came

In the heart of the capital city, within the Duke's residence, Zhou Miao sat on a stone bench in the courtyard, staring blankly at her healed, fair hand. Her mind was consumed with the image of Ye Chuan, his face filled with a menacing aura.

"Is his name... Ye Chuan?" Zhou Miao murmured to herself. Ever since Ye Chuan had injured her hand with a single strike