Nangong Anan felt a pang in her chest; she could not go on like this any longer. Perhaps she could muddle through life, but her father, the Emperor, could not wait. In his final fading moments, she must fulfill her filial duty for the last time, to let her father leave this world peacefully.
Gao Xiang had barely left when Xiao Yu hurried in, unable to contain herself: "Princess, what did the Pingnan Prince Heir say?"
Nangong Anan raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her cheeks and said composedly, "Xiao Yu, give the orders, I need to bathe and change clothes."
Xiao Yu was taken aback, then burst into joy: "Yes, I'll give the orders at once!"
Regardless of anything, as long as the Princess didn't continue to wallow in her past self-neglect, everything else would work out. She immediately forgot to chastise the Pingnan Prince Heir for his brashness.