C56 Chapter 56

Tang Yao hurried over and greeted him, “Hello, Your Highness!”

As she spoke, she tried to steady her breathing, but she’d run too fast for that. She reached Feng Xiaoluo still winded, chest heaving.

Feng Xiaoluo was the oldest of the princes of his generation, yet he looked only about twenty-one or twenty-two.

Must run in the family—they all seemed to age well