Yu Linglong couldn't help but look back towards the direction of the dense forest's exit.
It wasn't Chu Qianli.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
But in the moment when she turned back, she noticed a trace of gloom flit across Feng Yexuan's eyes.
Yu Linglong's palm unwittingly tightened.
What was he disappointed about?
Hadn't he stopped caring about Chu Qianli? Could it be that among these selected ladies, there was someone else he cared about?
Who could it be?
The lady emerged, and Yu Linglong took a glance, feeling somewhat perplexed.
This lady's clothes were clean and neat, without a trace of sweat or dust.
Most importantly, she looked so delicate and fragile—how could she have come out so quickly?
"Prince, Jingjing has retrieved the token,"
After dismounting from her horse, the girl named Jingjing walked up to Feng Yexuan with little steps,