"Second Sister, shall we follow?" He Yufen watched the horse carriage draw away. She wrung her handkerchief as she spoke to He Yuxiu softly. When she thought of King Xuan, Feng Yuran's handsome appearance and the way he turned to look back when he got onto the carriage, He Yufen's heart jumped wildly. Her face grew hot. She felt that Feng Yuran had turned to look at her.

"Elder Sister, do you really think King Xuan was looking at you? Dream on, he won't like you." Now that there ...