"They wouldn't dare to scold me; I'm their only daughter, and I was born in their old age. My father is too busy spoiling me." Xie Qianyun's black eyes glinted with mischief, full of pride.
An Youyou was at a loss for words.
Prime Minister Song truly indulged Xie Qianyun, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed her to play with swords and spears.
"Just pretend you didn't see me." Xie Qianyun said.
She jumped up suddenly toward a large tree in front of her.
Her nimble body landed directly on a branch, and she stood there before leaping down.
Soon after, the sound of a horse's neigh and hoofbeats ensued, clearly indicating that Xie Qianyun had left.
An uninterrupted sequence of moves, who knows how many times she's sneaked out in this way.
"Prime Minister Song is full of knowledge and talent, mastering everything from music to chess and painting to calligraphy. Yet he has such a carefree daughter." Anqi couldn't help but sigh, "I wonder if Prime Minister Song feels regret."
