The road outside Hanxiang Residence was wide, and few people passed here. While the wind direction was right, Gu Yunxi and Prince Chen flew the kite here.
The handcraft was really impressive.
The kite made by Leng Qingtang was really good. It was dragged by a string and flew into the sky easily.
Seeing this, Prince Chen happily clapped his hands like a child.
Gu Yunxi handed him the spool and said secretly.
"His Highness, I'm sorry. I will disappoint you later again."
Before Prince Chen had set the kite too high, Gu Yunxi moved quietly the right arm and twisted her two fingers gently to generate an internal strength that arose into the blue sky sharply.
In an instant, the kite string was cut.
The kite dropped reelingly into Hanxiang Residence surrounded by high walls.
Seeing this,
