"Exactly. If the gift is for me, then isn't it mine? Since it's my possession, can't I give it to whomever I wish?!"
The Little Princess's words were incredibly naive, and Song Yun's eyes still shimmered with tears. At this moment, Shen Ming found himself in a predicament.
To talk about differences in status now would just make him seem heartless.
Shen Ming began to wonder how things had ended up like this. At the start, he prepared this gift to make a good impression in front of the Little Princess.
He had even prepared soft fabric to wrap the White Jade Horse before placing it in a box, to prevent it from getting broken.
But before he could close the box, Song Yun saw it. She lowered her head pitifully and said she had nothing to give Her Highness, so attending the event would just be inviting humiliation.
Feeling sorry for her, Shen Ming impulsively gave the gift to Song Yun to give away.
