"You are now the veritable king of Zengkong Mountain, why are you still sighing?"
When Harper sighed for the sixth time, Miaoyan's childish voice came from the side.
"Do you still know?" Harper heard the words and looked sideways, only to see Miaoyan sitting next to her, holding the latest story book in her hand.
With such a strong curiosity, how could he not know what he was worried about?
Miaoyan chuckled when he heard this. He handed the storybook to Harper, nodded for her to take it, and said, "The new storybook I read looks a bit like you and the Third Prince."
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