"Imperial Brother, Miss Li Ji."
Imperial Palace.
Imperial Garden.
Enjoying the post-class time, the young Princess Ya Yi politely greeted.
Time flies.
The youngest princess of Japan is nearly ten years old now, the childishness gradually fading, her dignified bun, steady attire, and proper demeanor are increasingly resembling those of a qualified little adult.
"Ya Yi, you should prepare to change the way you address."
Wataru Tetsuya may be unattractive, but it doesn't affect his gentleness.
Ya Yi understood what was going on, looking at the soon-to-be couple standing side by side, "Is Imperial Brother going to marry Miss Li Ji?"
Having once shared a teacher-student relationship with the young princess, Fujiwara Reiki bowed slightly, "Does Princess know what marriage means?"
"I do!"
Ya Yi opened her pure eyes wide, "It means living together forever."
Fujiwara Reiki chuckled.
