Behind the screen, Yue Yin, in person, was sitting in front of a high-end computer, her mouth curving into a slight smile.
The seven bodyguards beside her were dumbstruck—again.
Did the Prince just smile? Has she been possessed lately? A person who hasn't laughed in ten years, why has she been smiling so often lately?
Gu Xia sat atop the Unicorn, stroked its horn, and suddenly had a whimsical thought...
Qingxue: Disciple, is this a Unicorn?
Yue Yin: Yeah.
Qingxue: I thought it was a sunshine, rainbow, and Little White Horse, haha.
Yue Yin: …
Qingxue: Have you heard that popular song on Douyin, "Sunshine, Rainbow, Little White Horse," you're the nay nay of nay, nay of nay nay...
Yue Yin seemed unfamiliar with the meme, at first looking stunned.
Then she turned her head and looked at the bodyguards behind her, "Have you ever heard of 'Sunshine, Rainbow, Little White Horse'?
The bodyguards: …
Prince: Who can sing it?
Xiao Liu: Your Highness... I... I can.