C32 Silly Female Lead 2
"Yes, Miss. Didn't His Highness mention we were expecting a distinguished guest today?" Xiaohuan said, her body curled as she gently combed through her long black hair. "His Highness requested that you come to the front hall to stretch and meet the guest. Auntie insisted it should be quite formal."
"Formal?" Fengye paused for a moment. "Xiaohuan, just comb my hair into my usual bun
