As soon as she blurted out something she had been thinking about for a long time, Freya Yu's heart beat rapidly. As she waited, she became increasingly frightened and tormented.
Just when Freya Yu was disappointed, a faint chuckle came, and then the young man's clear and bright voice sounded, like a mulberry branch blooming in spring, "You little fish have great ambitions."
Freya Yu didn't hear rejection in his voice, she was overjoyed and asked quickly: "Does the Third Prince have any ideas?"
"Of course there is." Noland waved his hand and turned the fish around.
When Freya Yu saw the young man's expression again, it was finally no longer the same indifference, but with a hint of playfulness. Combined with his flamboyant and beautiful appearance, he looked even more high-spirited and as bright as a pearl.
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