"I'm fine, have you gotten used to the life at Prince Han's Mansion?"
"I've gotten used to it, long ago, after all, this is my home."
Upon hearing Xiao Siyun say this, Zhao Yao felt reassured.
"I was worried you might not be comfortable living here, not treating this as your home."
"Your Highness, when you marry a chicken, follow the chicken; when you marry a dog, follow the dog. This is Your Highness's home, so naturally, it's my home too." Perhaps before coming here, after listening to Zhao Yao talk a lot about Swamp Prefecture, she was filled with longing. Once she arrived at Swamp Prefecture, she didn't feel the least bit unfamiliar; instead, she felt a hint of closeness.
"There are quite a few matters in Prince Han's Mansion, have you figured them out?"
"Thanks to the steward's help, I've already figured them out."
