Song Yunqiu has been accompanying the seventh princess Jingyang for thirteen years and has never gone out of line.
The princess was someone she had looked up to all her life, an existence she didn't dare to imagine.
Until that night when the princess got drunk and lost her temper, she hugged her waist, rubbed her fair face against her waist, and heard a muffled voice.
"Yunqiu, do you like me?"
Song Yunqiu stiffened.
That night, she did the most daring thing in her life.
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