Wei Ziqin wiped away her tears before gazing at the crown prince regretfully. She particularly couldn't bear to part ways with this boy that she thought highly of but still prompted, "Xiao Mo, Auntie knows that you like our family's Qiaoqiao. But this matter! Sigh, the king is mismatching mandarin ducks and has already issued a betrothal edict without rhyme or reason. There should be an appropriate distance between males and females. In the future, you shouldn't be too intimate with our Qiaoqiao."
Qiao Mu twitched her mouth.
The crown prince was flabbergasted and hastily protested, "That's not it, Auntie, that…"
