C253 Please

With a crash, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky again. Zhang Yuhui and the dense group of men behind him appeared in front of the Crown Prince once again. Using the umbrella to block the heavy rain, Zhang Yuhui looked at me with a doting look. After that, he stretched out his hand and caressed my face with a smile. He seemed to be talking to me, as if he was talking to the Crown Prince