KNOCK KNOCK—
A knock came from the door. Ye Yunfeng put down what he was doing to open it, only to be met with a delicate yet bold face.
"Princess Qingyang?"
Recognizing her, Ye Yunfeng immediately and politely invited her in.
Princess Qingyang strode inside and immediately noticed the gauze on Ye Chutang's neck.
"How is your injury?"
Ye Chutang smiled and shook her head.
"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. It's much better now. It should scab over in another two days."
Princess Qingyang saw that her face was pale, but her expression was calm and serene. She finally let out a long sigh of relief.
"I knew you'd be fine. If something had really happened, do you think my brother would be sitting around so calmly?"
She said this so naturally, but Ye Chutang froze for a moment, raising an eyebrow slightly.
'I should probably explain a few things,' she thought.
