Shen Jingxian still didn't know that she had inadvertently gotten one step closer to her dream.
Leaving Yinghua Hall, aside from returning to the Enlightenment Hall, there was actually another possibility, which was to enter a higher-level school ahead of schedule.
But the laid-back Shen Jingxian hadn't realized it yet, and when she did, it was already too late.
Feeling somewhat uneasy, Shen Jingxian completed her afternoon classes, only to find at the door that the Empress hadn't come to pick her up today; only the guard who brought her in the morning was still waiting at the door.
The little Shen Jingxian walked up to the guard with her tiny steps and asked, "Brother Guard, hasn't my mother come yet?"
The guard never thought that he would be called 'brother' by a Princess in this lifetime. At that moment, a feeling he had never experienced before surged within him—a feeling called lolita complex.
"Re, replying, to Your Highness, the, the Empress has not yet arrived."
