She looked at Ran Chen, her smile as polite and faint as ever.
"Young Master Ranchen, the Fourth Princess is waiting for you. Since you are already her Prince Consort, you should be focusing on her, not me. As for today, I'll pretend nothing happened."
The moment Su Ye finished speaking, Ran Chen froze.
His face paled, and his body trembled for an instant.
Su Ye didn't even bat an eye at his heartbreakingly innocent and fragile reaction.
She headed down the stairs.
After much anticipation, the Tianzhe Auction finally began.
An auctioneer stood on the stage and began introducing the items.
It was a long blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, both beautiful and sharp.
Many people bid on the weapon, and the auction was going quite well.
Several more items followed in succession.
After a little while, she went back upstairs to the private room.
By the time she returned, Ran Chen was already back in the private room, sitting beside the Fourth Princess.
