Fu Ning was still outside the courtyard of the Prince's residence, and had not yet reached the gate when she was stopped.
"You're the maid of Chu Qianli?"
Chu Qianqian furrowed her brows, scrutinizing Fu Ning with a temperament unlike that of an ordinary maid, full of suspicion.
Ordinary maids did not carry themselves with such erect posture.
Especially not in front of her, a Commandery Princess.
With an attitude of not wishing to make enemies, Fu Ning immediately bowed slightly and replied warmly, "Yes."
The young girl before her was dressed in fine silk, obviously a young mistress.
And having inquired before coming to the Prince Residence, she knew that the Prince had only one woman, the Princess, and just a pair of children.
Therefore, this girl must indeed be Chu Qianqian.
"Greetings, Princess." Fu Ning greeted with a bow.
Chu Qianqian, seeing her so compliant, felt her earlier dissatisfaction subside slightly.
