C1129 The coffin can hardly hold down any more

Nonghuan unwillingly glanced at Little Prince, and before he left, his gaze towards Little Prince was filled with hatred, but the gaze he used to look at Shangguan Tianyuan was also filled with unwillingness and nostalgia.

"Ma'am, is there anything else?" The Little Prince felt even weirder that Shangguan Tianxuan had not left. This madam was really strange at everything