Qingyao said, "Yes!" She led Li Xian out of the hall, faintly hearing the conversation.
Wei Chu asked, "How does Aunt intend to handle it?" Princess An Yang casually said, "Since you don't like him, let him continue undercover in Jade City. He boldly claimed that in three years, he could qualify as the Silver-faced Young Lord. Very well, I'll see whether he truly has the skill. If not, according to the words of that day, he'll be punished by slicing."
Wei Chu said, "If Aunt exhaustively assists him, even a pig will progress rapidly."
Princess An Yang said, "This boy's background is unclear; I will not assist him. My dear nephew, if I were to help, it would be the sons of the Wei family. Let's not talk about this person anymore. We haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go have tea with Aunt."
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Exiting the hall, Qingyao walked with lightness, her green skirt swaying as she led ahead, leaving a trail of fragrance. Li Xian followed closely behind.
