The door opened.
The two people sitting inside had not yet reacted.
Zhi'er saw a gracefully beautiful woman sitting at the table, with Prince Kang beside her, holding her sleeve.
The two of them seemed to be discussing something.
Prince Kang stared in surprise at the masked girl.
He rubbed his eyes and suddenly realized: "Zhi'er! Why are you here!"
Zhi'er picked up a broom from the side: "You still ask me! Third Uncle, how long have you been divorced from Third Aunt, and yet you've taken another concubine."
"Do you know Third Aunt is bedridden, spending all day with medicine? You are so heartless, I no longer care about family ties, watch out!"
She raised the broom, chasing after Prince Kang.
Prince Kang bolted: "Zhi'er! You misunderstand, listen to my explanation."
"Explanation? More like your excuses, I'm not listening!" Zhi'er shouted.
Yuanshuang had already hidden far away in fear.
