C476 Affection

Yan Xiuchuan chuckled, "What are we waiting for? Let's go together."

Fifteen minutes later, the carriage stopped at the entrance of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Yan Xiuchuan looked up at the prominently displayed plaque and admired, "Who wrote those characters? Was it His Majesty?"

Xie Zixiao glanced at it and, lowering his voice, laughed