Li Yinghui certainly wanted to win over Ling Tianyu, but this method was entirely useless and even provoked Ling Tianyu's dislike; Li Yinghui was just too confident.
Duan Yanran came over, as she was his wife, naturally there was nothing wrong with that. In the end, a Princess is still an outsider, not even in line of sight.
Ling Tianyu looked at the map for eleven consecutive days. Li Yinghui didn't come again; only a fool would come back for a scolding.
At least during this time looking at maps, she wouldn't come over, being too busy to care about talking.
Ling Tianyu did not leave the main hall again, there were still a pile of maps unfinished.
Sima Yan and the other's injuries were continuously recovering.
"Creak!"
The door of the main hall was pushed open, a ray of sunlight shone in, making Ling Tianyu feel a bit dazzled, so he squinted his eyes.
"Daddy." Ling Tianyu looked over and saw his son carrying a small basket, walking over with clumsy steps.
