The Empress had initially intended to say "right away," but she had come today with a craving for boiled instant noodles, and moving now meant she wouldn't be able to have them.
She'd been living here for over half a year; one more day wouldn't make a difference.
Nothing frightened Shen Chuwei more than moving house; her entire life's possessions were here, and she couldn't abandon them.
She bowed respectfully, "Thank you for your grace, Empress. I am quite content living here; there's no need to move."
This time it was the Empress who was surprised; she had never before met someone who didn't wish to move to Hehuan Hall. Such a favorable location, right next to the Crown Prince's sleeping chambers—others yearned for such an opportunity yet never had the chance.
"Is it the Crown Prince who told you not to move?"