Feng Fuce's expression was cold and stern: "Why should I care about her?"
She doesn't even come by herself!
Chu Ping explained for Bai Zhi'er: "The Princess has been very busy lately. Marquis, do you remember that deserted Orange Garden from before?"
It's the spot where the little rascal broke through the dry well.
Feng Fuce nodded: "I remember, so what?"
Chu Ping replied: "Since the wells have been replenished with spring water, the Emperor ordered the Orange Garden to be renovated."
"At the beginning of the year, the Honglu Temple envoy brought back cherry tree seeds from Quanrong and Rouran."
"Now, the Orange Garden has been renamed to the Cherry Garden, and the Princess is there today watching the craftsmen plant trees."
Feng Fuce listened with a calm face, showing no significant reaction.
After all, just from Chu Ping's description, he could imagine how Bai Zhi'er would eagerly await the saplings to grow into big trees.
