C197 Gift

"Little Yin, why did the Prince send Sister Qing and a maidservant out of the mansion?"

Walking hand in hand along the path, the morning sun lightly sprinkled on the two women, intimate and serene. The dewdrops that congealed on the leaves, untouched by the sun, shone with their final splendor before disappearing.

A quiet morning.

The white ball lying on top of one of the women yawned