Prince Yan carried his little daughter, leisurely strolling through the courtyard, admiring the lush green vegetable sprouts in the garden together. It wasn't until the wet nurse arrived, reminding him it was time for the child to be fed, that he reluctantly handed his daughter over.
Dinner was still some time away, so Prince Yan made his way to the side hall, where Shen Wei was engrossed in reviewing account books. Occasionally, her delicate brows would furrow, and at other times, her face would brighten with a smile.
"Your Highness," Shen Wei exclaimed upon hearing his arrival, promptly setting aside the ledger and rushing over joyfully.
She wrapped her arms around Prince Yan's, her face alight with admiration. "Thanks to Your Highness's brilliant plan, the managers of those two estates finally handed over the real account books."
Prince Yan's lips curved upward, a surge of pride swelling in his chest.
