Long Ziyue's intentions, Chu Qianli understood them.
Although their time together was short, she absolutely trusted her own judgment.
Long Ziyue was loyal to Long Xiyue.
However, she hadn't seen Prince Xiaoyao in person, so, she couldn't speak just yet.
She must, first, meet this much-spoken-of great uncle of the Emperor.
Long Ziyue was still excited, "Ali, Princess Xiyue..."
"I was just curious, don't read too much into it," said Chu Qianli with a light smile.
Long Ziyue's mood was like a roller coaster, harboring some grievances in his heart.
"Ali, don't make such jokes. My mother... has missed Princess Xiyue for many years, day and night hoping for her return. When you see my mother in the future, don't act so rashly in front of her, it could... hurt her feelings."
"I understand," Chu Qianli nodded.
But there was still something she was curious about: "I heard that Prince Xiaoyao is nearly fifty..."
"My mother is forty-six this year," interjected Long Ziyue quickly.