"Hahaha... Old Fatty, I haven't seen you in years, and it looks like you've lost a lot of weight! What happened? Any worries troubling you?" Looking at Song Qianwan, Zhou Luo and Tang Li released their grip.
"Indeed, worrying about these unaccomplished juniors has made me lose my mind! How could I not lose weight?" Song Qianwan rolled his eyes dramatically, but his expression was not the least bit resentful, rather filled with immense pride!
"The Crown Prince arrives!"
Before the three could say more, a raspy duck-like voice echoed.
Soon, a handsome young man walked briskly towards them, surrounded by guards!
This young man, dressed in a blue robe and holding a paper fan, walked with a light step, appearing as a refined scholar, especially with his sparkling, clear eyes that evoked an involuntary good impression!
