Cao Haolong was slowly walking through the palace gardens. He had never before entered the home of the Seventh Demon Prince, but while he had certain expectations, they had all been shattered.
Initially, Cao Haolong had seen Jiang Yao as a boring soul with no interest in anything; however, the garden was so beautiful that he could not connect it to the cold and ruthless demon prince.
Cao Haolong was aware that he could not pay too much attention towards the surroundings, as others would fear his intentions, so he only glanced at the stunning landscape a few times before he focused his gaze on the pavilion in front.
Jiang Yao was the only figure present within, and Cao Haolong could not help but release a sigh of relief.
Although he admired and had a good impression of Luo Xiao, what he was about to say was not suitable for this young man to hear, even if he was Jiang Yao's lover.
"Greetings to his Royal Highness, the Seventh Demon Prince."