The sun was shining brightly, and the weather was perfect.

In the Prince's Palace, the Spirit Stone chair personally remodeled by Long Qiudao was incredibly soft and bouncy.

Xiao Tian lay on it, enjoying a very comfortable sunbath, but for some reason, it didn't feel quite right.

"Your Highness, it's all ready." Beside him, Zhong Ling, who had finished peeling the fruits, placed the tray nearby.