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Yui walked in holding a pastry and bowed slightly, saying, "Your Highness, I brought you some pastries."
"Mm, put them down."
Yui hesitated as she approached the table to set down the pastries, but her eyes were already scanning the surroundings. The list should just be a piece of paper; could it be tucked away with something else?
"Aren't you leaving yet?" The voice carried a hint of coldness.
Yui jumped in surprise, having forgotten that there was an important figure present while she was busy observing the situation.
Feeling awkward, Yui retracted her hand. She absolutely could not leave now; it had taken her a lot of effort to get in. She encouraged herself internally, trying hard to ignore the prince's low pressure, and softly asked, "Your Highness, are you tired? Do you need a massage? Or would you like some tea and pastries?"
The prince remained silent, but the strange and chilling look in his beautiful eyes grew more intense.
Finally unable to bear it any longer, Yui slipped away in defeat.
It seemed she had gotten used to being sneaky.
That night, after serving the prince as he fell asleep, she donned her night clothes, covered her face, styled her hair up, and set off!
Typically, thieves would jump out of windows. She opened the window and leaped out before quietly closing it behind her, heading straight for her destination—the study.
Stealthily approaching the desk, Yui found a tall stack of memorials placed right in the center. As she flipped through the papers, she clicked her tongue, thinking that being a prince was not easy at all. Every day, there were so many memorials to read, leaving no time for freedom.
Where could it be????
Yui flipped left and right, opened drawers, knocked on cabinets, and moved vases, but there wasn't even a shadow.
Where on earth could it be hidden????
Suddenly, a creaking sound came from the doorway; someone pushed the door open!!
A warning bell rang in Yui's mind. She sprang into action, leaping up to cling to the beam above just as she heard soft footsteps approaching.
A figure in a white robe came into view, wearing golden Dragon Pattern Shoes. Sweat trickled down her forehead; it was the prince.
Yui tried her best to shrink back further inside, holding her breath to avoid being discovered by the prince, as it was said that his martial arts skills were exceptional.
But he had fallen asleep; why was he here in the study now?
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