The Ninth Prince’s Subtle Feelings　

"Do the both of you need to go to the academy today?" asked Fu Chengyu as he suppressed the baffling disappointment in his heart.

"Yes, we do," replied Ling Yichen with a nod. "From today onwards, we will need to go to the academy."

"Since it's snowing outside. I will ask the coachman to send you guys to the academy," said Fu Chengyu as he looked at the heavy snow outside.

"Then, I thank you, Ninth Prince," replied Ling Chuxi with a smile before she shovelled a mouthful of hot rice porridge into her mouth.

"You don't have to call me Ninth Prince. It's so distant and I also do not wish to reveal my identity," said Fu Chengyu with a smile.

"Then, what should I call you? Fu Chengyu? Elder brother Fu? Or Uncle Fu?" asked Ling Chuxi as she thought about the matter very seriously.