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Yui finally spotted the pair of Dragon Pattern Shoes beneath her lowered gaze, feeling a secret thrill as she continued to push herself, tears streaming down her face.
"Sister, you must let Xiao Yu follow you this time to serve you. Otherwise, Xiao Yu will be heartbroken and suffer from the guilt until death..."
"You..." Dian Yin was so furious that she couldn't find the words. She had never seen someone so shameless.
Yui suddenly released Dian Yin and fell to her knees with a thud, raising her tear-filled big eyes. "Your Highness, please grant Xiao Yu's filial piety. Besides, Xiao Yu can take care of you on the way. Isn't Xiao Yu your personal maid?"
The prince remained silent, his gaze shifting to Dian Yin. "Are you sisters?"
Yui immediately turned her hopeful eyes back to Dian Yin.
"Yes," Dian Yin said stiffly, shooting a murderous glare at Yui.
"Since Xiao Yu is so filial, this prince certainly won't refuse. You may follow."
After the prince finished speaking, he floated away. Yui bounced with joy, wearing a triumphant smile that contrasted sharply with Dian Yin's frown.
"Just be careful about what you do and say, Yui. You can't outsmart me." With that, Dian Yin also walked away.
Yui placed her hands on her hips and looked up defiantly. "Hmph, we'll see about that."
The team finally set off quietly, discreetly leaving through a side gate.
The carriage rolled along the road, making a clattering sound. Yui sat inside the carriage, staring at Dian Yin, both of them locked in an intense gaze that was quite exhausting for her.
It was rare for her to leave the palace; she actually preferred going out to ride and enjoy the scenery rather than being under Dian Yin's watchful eye.
Yui chuckled and leaned closer to Dian Yin. "Dian Yin, let's make a deal."
"No deal," Dian Yin coldly rejected her without hesitation.
"Let's just discuss it."
"No discussion."
Ugh, what a shameless person, a cold-faced one at that. Yui felt like punching her; she knew Dian Yin was cold, but now she realized she also suffered from a lack of conversational skills.
If she didn't want to talk, then fine; Yui wasn't interested anyway.
As night fell, the Crown Prince decided to rest for the night and continue their journey at dawn.
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