The Crown Prince nodded, recalling Fang Lao's warning to be wary of Bai Qingyan, feeling guilty at the thought. He pursed his lips before speaking softly, "Fang Lao is experienced and steady, though sometimes a bit overly cautious."
"Being cautious is a good thing. His Majesty is unwell and has entrusted all state affairs to the Crown Prince. With so much to handle daily, it's inevitable to miss some matters. Having someone as cautious as Fang Lao by your side... keeping vigilant for you, I can rest assured even if I return to Shuoyang." Bai Qingyan smiled slightly.
The rain pounded on the finely crafted elm roof of the carriage. The Crown Prince's hand beside him tightened slightly. Fang Lao always insisted he be wary of Bai Qingyan, yet here Bai Qingyan was, speaking up for Fang Lao in front of him. The difference in demeanor was striking.
