The soft moonlight, the gentle breeze, Huo Miao's hands on the railings, Mu Chu flute in his arms.

He bowed his head slightly and seemed to want to tell her something.

Suddenly, there was a heavy footstep behind him.

"Mr. Huo, how do you stay here? Your Highness the Prince is looking for you!"

His Royal Highness is their honorary title for the oil prince. Although he is not a royal prince, he is given the title by the Royal family.

Identity is extraordinarily dignified.

The man who came was the servant of the Prince of Oil. He was ordered to come and look for Huo Miao.

The warm atmosphere...