For a moment, Gu Changge paused his motion to push open the door and pricked up his ears.
*He quietly focused, wanting to hear how the two were progressing.*
In the courtyard, Liu Qingqing stood with a calm expression at the entrance of the main house and said, "Has the Little Prince finally come to his senses?"
"Why does Sister sound so distant?"
"Wasn't it your words yesterday that made Yue'er think everything through?"
"I'm here today to properly serve our husband alongside Sister, aren't I?"
Wang Yue seemed unconcerned with her cold demeanor, instead twirling a lock of hair with her slender fingers and answering with a squinting smile.
"Then feel free to pick a room and settle in." Liu Qingqing said flatly as she turned to head back to her room.
But then, from behind, Wang Yue's leisurely voice reached her ears, "Speaking of strange things, the Yin Yang Brew was clearly tailored to Sister's realm—why was it given to me to drink yesterday?"
