The white porcelain cup cover slipped out of Yang Zhuofei's hand, rolling a few circles on the tabletop, and then finally tumbled to the ground, and in an answering sound, shattered. She'd clearly not guessed that, today, Song Juguang and Jiang Changbai, one after the other, would come to Prince Yu's manor, which, in a month, didn't even see a single visitor; her gaze, looking towards Jiang Changbai, was full of astonishment. But Yang Zhuofei, in the end, was a senior, and grew calm quickly, rising to give obeisance towards Jiang Changbai. "This subject didn't know Bixia would come; excuse me for not coming out to meet you." "No matter, We only came on a last moment whim," Jiang Changbai said, waving her hand to indicate to her to rise, and then immediately looked towards Song Juguang, and asked, "how could it be that A Guang is here as well?" Yang Zhuofei rose, and only then was able to call a maid to clear away the fragments on the gr...