Ye Chutang composed herself and smiled faintly.
"That would be for the best, of course."
Seeing that Ye Chutang genuinely didn't seem too worried, Princess Qingyang also relaxed.
Her gaze shifted back to the various tools scattered around, but after staring for a long time, she couldn't figure out how these things were supposed to be used.
"This looks like so much work. Why not just hire someone to do it? Why must you do it all yourself?"
Ye Chutang picked up a file, pausing at the princess's words. "It's not so bad. The main issue is that some materials are hard to procure. Besides, I'm not busy with anything else lately, so I can just take my time with it."
Princess Qingyang had a faint feeling that what Ye Chutang was making wasn't just a simple wheelchair. After all, there were many small objects here that she felt were completely unnecessary.
But since Ye Chutang had said so, there was no need to keep trying to persuade her. She'd just let her be.
