C140 Westering
Chu Lingyun tilted her head, staring at the candle flame that was swaying in the wind and lost in thought.
"What's wrong, Princess?" Xianghe said with a smile. "You've been talking to the Miss Zhao for too long, are you tired?"
Chu Lingyun yawned lazily and said softly, "Not really, it's just that I want to plan for a substitute and make my head hurt."
Xianghe comforted her: "Princess
