"You..."
Seeing Feng Shan like this, Chu Baihan felt an immense headache.
Forget it, it's just a name after all.
She said softly, "Alright, Yueyue, from now on this princess will call you Yueyue."
Hearing Chu Baihan's words, the grievance in Feng Shan's eyes finally dissipated.
His lips curved slightly, as if he had obtained some precious treasure.
"Thank you, Princess."
Just a name, and he's this happy?
Chu Baihan raised an eyebrow, truly not understanding what was on the other's mind.
"Princess, you haven't had your evening meal yet, would you like this servant to bring you some food?"
Feng Shan continued to inquire.
Chu Baihan quickly walked to the door.
She lifted the curtain to look outside and saw the setting sun slowly descending.
It was indeed dusk by then; why hadn't Yan Lin returned yet?
She remembered that the troops of Yan Country were not very far from here.
"Princess?"
