Hard to Please

She already had a soft voice, and when she spoke like that, it was practically irresistible.

"Brother Jun, are you asleep?"

The crown prince realized he couldn't stay angry anymore.

He felt like a deflated puffer fish.

Sensing the change in his mood, Feng Wu knew she had done the right thing.

"I don't think it was Yu Mingye." Feng Wu moved closer. "He's not nearly capable enough to create that wide gap."

The crown prince thought, Yes, that's right!

Feng Wu said, "I heard half of the Zuo family's house is gone. Who could it be? I'm so glad!"

The crown prince buried his face in the duvet and smiled shyly.

Feng Wu said, "I really don't like Zuo Qingluan. She destroyed my True Phoenix Blood five years ago. I won't forgive her!"

The crown prince felt sorry for her.

Feng Wu said, "I wonder why that mysterious expert was so helpful? He took revenge on my behalf before I needed to do anything!"