Su Qing's voice was low and hoarse.
"Where did you go, Benefactor?"
Su Ye glanced at him.
"I just stepped out. I had a few things to take care of."
Su Qing took hold of her, saying nothing more.
No sooner had she spoken than she saw Fei Chen arrive, carrying a stack of books.
At first, she assumed it was official business.
But then, Fei Chen set the stack of books aside and said in a low voice,
"Your Highness, the new storybooks have arrived."
The moment Su Ye heard the word "storybooks," her eyelid twitched.
Then, she grabbed Su Qing's sleeve and began to coax him.
"Everything in those storybooks is fake. You really should read less of them."
'That man has caused so much trouble because of those storybooks.'
Su Ye had absolutely no good impression of those storybooks.
Su Qing lifted his gaze, his crimson eyes meeting Su Ye's.
"Fake?"
Su Ye nodded.
"Yes. You'd be better off not reading them anymore."
