「The twentieth of October, the Royal Autumn Hunt.」
Princess Qingyang arrived at the Ye Mansion bright and early, intending to travel to the hunting grounds with Ye Chutang.
Finding Ye Chutang's carriage too small for her taste, she insisted on pulling her into her own ultra-luxurious one.
"Yao Mountain is quite a long way from here. You might be able to handle it, but poor little Xiao Wu can't endure such a hardship. Right, Xiao Wu?"
Princess Qingyang held Xiao Wu in her arms and couldn't resist pinching her little cheek.
Xiao Wu looked up at her and beamed, breaking into a brilliant smile.
Princess Qingyang was even more delighted. She raised a brow at Ye Chutang smugly. "See? Even Xiao Wu is on my side!"
She conveniently failed to mention how she had just snatched up Xiao Wu and dashed to her own carriage, essentially using the girl as a "hostage."
Ye Chutang pressed a hand to her forehead in exasperation, but she laughed.
