Although Qin Xiyue's glance was subtle, Yun Zhao had been keeping a close watch on her and caught the look.
'Not surprising in the least.'
Thinking back to their chance encounter outside the palace, Yun Zhao never would have thought she and the "female lead" would be entangled for so long. After all, their first meeting had been quite amicable. The one who had been unfriendly was He Lan Yun.
Yet somehow, as time went on, she had become friends with He Lan Yun and, conversely, rivals with Qin Xiyue.
The pavilion fell silent for a moment before Qin Xiyue spoke. "It's been a while, Zhaoyi. Seeing you today, your complexion is marvelous. The little prince in your womb must be a quiet one."
Song Yunzhao simply smiled and deflected, changing the subject. "Qin Wan Yi, your complexion is also quite good. The climate here at the traveling palace is certainly restorative."
