"Yuela, what exactly are you trying to say?" Qu Tan'er furrowed her brows, a shadow falling over her eyes as well.
"Tan'er, stop saying you have no feelings for the Prince. You might fool yourself, but you can't fool me. Even if you leave the Eighth Prince Manor, where else in the world would you find a man who dotes on you like the Prince does? If you miss out on the Eighth Prince, you'll regret it for the rest of your life." Su Yuela spoke with a hint of frustration, not wanting to continue the conversation. Before leaving, she still remembered to give a heads up, "I'm going back to the pharmacy. Your Prince wants you to rest well and not wander about anymore, to save the pharmacy folks from agony. Every time you get hurt, they're the ones who suffer."
Without looking back, she left.
"Pharmacy? What does she mean?" Qu Tan'er asked Jing Xin, genuinely puzzled.