C345 Opportunity

Outside the palace, a finely crafted carriage waited in the corner, eyes peering through the side curtains, fixed on the palace gate.

"Miss, do you think Consort Lian won't respond?" the maid asked anxiously.

Qing'er narrowed her eyes slightly and immediately dismissed the idea. "Impossible. The eighth prince is her only son. If she doesn't help now, when will she? If we miss this chance