Xing Yu was startled, and seeing Elder Can's serious demeanor, she wanted to say something but held back, then turned to look inside the room again.
"Wait here, I'll go and inform the Princess to see if she will see you." Xing Yu jumped inside.
Inside, embroidery was being done, and Zheng Nianru was quite absorbed in it.
Zheng Nianru turned around.
"Is there something you need to report?"
The young man also looked towards Xing Yu, unaware that Elder Can had something to report to the Princess.
"Bring him in." Zheng Nianru had been embroidering the whole afternoon, although she had rested four or five times, a floral headdress entwining branches was already taking shape. As she set down her needle, Xing Yu had already brought the person inside.
