As for the heart's desire, it may not be true.
"Yes, I know too." Ye Muyu nodded. When she received Lu Sangqi's letter, she had already thought about it.
It's just that this is because Lu Sangqi was familiar with her involvement in this matter.
The font she used was not her usual one, just to avoid trouble.
Chu Heng reached out and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, the Elder Princess will find out about this sooner or later, it's just a matter of how she chooses to deal with it."
Ye Muyu sighed softly, inexplicably feeling a bit regretful for translating the content of the book.
In fact, she delivered the book so late because she was torn about whether to write down the content on time.
After two days of hesitation, she ultimately decided to write it down.
If she didn't, the Elder Princess would eventually find someone else to translate it, and by then, the Elder Princess might hold a grudge against her.
