Qiao Nian put down her phone.
At this moment, Ye Wangchuan had already come down. He walked to the girl and unscrewed the bottle for her, then handed it over. "What time are we going to the Imperial Mansion tonight?"
Qiao Nian slowly took the bottle from him, still immersed in what Yuan Yongqin told her. Not even looking up, she lazily replied, "Six-thirty."
Previously, she was not sure what time she would arrive, so she made an appointment with Old Master Jiang at seven in the evening. It was just right for them to go half an hour early.
Ye Wangchuan nodded as he looked at the girl. His voice was slightly hoarse as he asked, "Should I buy a gift for Grandpa?"
Qiao Nian looked up at him in confusion.
