Ye Wanlan slowly lifted her head, her eyes had already returned to clarity, but tears still lingered on her face.
Although she was crying, she was very calm, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.
Yet whether it was Hua Yingyue or Xiang Mingyu, they both knew that this was already a very outward display of Ye Wanlan's emotions.
After all, after the palace chaos ended and she was brought back to the Imperial Palace, she was always groomed as the Crown Prince.
Above ten thousand people, if anyone guessed what she was thinking inside, she was unqualified.
Joy and anger should not be displayed in expression.
This was the teaching Ye Wanlan had received since young.
Although Ning Zhaozong's nurturing of her was lavish, it was also a hundred or a thousand times stricter than for others.
She had suffered punishments in her childhood, far more than any other brothers and sisters.
If she smiled, she would be punished.
If she cried, she would also be punished.
