C513 Tianwen Teahouse

Feng Tiange never imagined she'd have a day when she didn't want to leave the court. Even facing Beiming Yuan seemed more bearable than dealing with Wann Shaoqing. Unfortunately, the time to leave remained unchanged.

As she exited the east gate of the royal city, Wann Shaoqing stood by the carriage, smiling at her. "Tiange."

Every time she heard Wann Shaoqing call her like that