After hanging up the phone, Mu Siyin looked at the two of them and said, “We’re going to the imperial court at six o’clock.”
Xiang Qiuci subconsciously asked, “It should be... Us, right?”
Mu Siyin nodded without thinking and said, “That’s right. Who else could it be?”
As soon as she said this, Xiang Qiuci immediately heaved a sigh of relief. “That’s good.”
Mu siyin smiled and said, “Why? Are you afraid that Leng Jiuchen will go too? I’ve told Shi Beiyu that I’m inviting the two of you today.”
Xiang Qiuci nodded. “Okay.”
Mu Siyin looked at the time. “Then let’s pack up. Shall we go too?”
“Okay.”
When the three of them arrived at the imperial court together, they were ten minutes late because of the traffic jam.
Ji Yang had always been a punctual person. She asked uneasily, “Shi Beiyu won’t be angry that we’re so late, right?”
Mu Siyin said disapprovingly, “He’s the only one anyway. It Won’t hurt to wait a little longer.”
