Yu Yourong was slightly stunned.
He smelled the rich plum fragrance that was once again filling the room, his bright moon-like eyes casting gentle moonlight.
"If the lady likes it, I will fold it for her every day."
"If I let the daughter of the Marquis of Zhenbei do these trivial things, wouldn't I be criticized by the Marquis of Zhenbei? Besides, I have people around me."
Yesterday he was just joking, but he didn't expect the child to take it to heart. With such a serious nature, it's no wonder he ended up like that.
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