Don't believe me?

Don't believe me?

Hearing the commotion, Lan Er was startled, she raised her head and saw Murong Yu walking towards him.

When he walked to the front, Lan Er kneeled down and bowed, "Greetings, Your Highness."

"Yes." Murong Yu immediately went past her and pushed open the door.

The entire process only took a few seconds, but Lan Er was already drenched in cold sweat.

Since the prince was so terrifying, it was best to avoid getting too close to him in the future.

This was the only thought in Lan Er's heart at this moment.

Inside the room, Mo Xiyan was writing something on the table with a serious look on her face.

Murong Yu stood at the side and watched for a while. When he realized that even Mo Xiyan did not notice him entering, he could not help but sigh lightly, and walked up to ask, "What are you writing?"