The Little Princess of the Empire was having a meltdown, and the people around her seemed used to it, just kneeling there quietly without making a sound.
More than ten minutes passed. Jiang Zheyu felt like an idiot for standing there and watching the Little Princess of the Empire whip flowers with a whip for over ten minutes!
Jiang Zheyu assumed everyone was just waiting for the Little Princess of the Empire to finish her meltdown before taking her back for treatment.
She figured this was probably how the night would end.
So, Jiang Zheyu decided she wasn't going to watch the Little Princess of the Empire continue her frenzied attack on the flowers.
She was just about to close the French doors and go back to bed.
Suddenly, a sharp voice cut through the air from the garden.
"Why aren't you in bed in the middle of the night? What sort of tantrum are you throwing now?"
A sharp, female voice rang out, resolute and clear.
