The servant's heart ached. 'Why would the prince be so kind to a woman who didn't like him and let go of a nice girl like Young Lady Liu…
'Young Lady is a good woman. No man would refuse a nice girl like her.
'Unfortunately…
'She has fallen in love with Fourth Prince.'
"Young Lady Liu, don't worry. I will definitely send this soup to Fourth Prince."
Liu Qingqing smiled brightly. "Please, but don't let Fourth Prince know that I sent it. Otherwise, I'm afraid that... He may not drink this soup."
"I understand..."
The servant bowed to Liu Qingqing and retreated.
The smile on Liu Qingqing's face gradually disappeared; she lightly pursed her lips and gazed at the departing servant.
This matter had come to this point. There was no turning back.
She took one last look in the direction of the servant, turned around, walked toward the courtyard, and gradually disappeared under the sunlight.
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