As she spoke, she bent down to pick up the bundle on the ground, lightly patting the dust off her clothes, her voice cheerful:
"I'll go back to Xiaoxiang Palace with you later. Didn't Gu Lan give you a set of clothes that made Jiu very envious? I also gave him a set as a thank-you gift for saving me before."
Rong Heng said quietly, "County Princess Changle, there's no need."
"It's necessary. Although I didn't sew this outfit myself, it was made stitch by stitch by Embroideress Li from the Prince Mansion on my request. It's very warm, and Jiu will definitely like it."
Rong Baoyi looked at him, tears rolling down her cheeks, yet she was still trying hard to smile.
Rong Heng: "It's the master who turns the page, but it's the servant who gets punished."
"You... don't joke. Isn't it enough if I call you Uncle Wu?" Rong Baoyi's voice was thick with tears as she choked up.
