"I say, that so-called princess must be jealous, right?"
Someone laughed, and intimately pinched Helian Jiao Er's face, "You tell me, being born with such a good appearance, all the women in the world are not better than you."
"Aunt Chen, you are making fun of Jiao Er again." Helian Jiao Er lowered her eyes bashfully, but the corners of her mouth betrayed a triumphant look.
The servant girl who stood at Helian Jiao Er's side spoke unreservedly, "Miss, you are too kind, too modest. You obviously look the most beautiful."
But unexpectedly, when she just finished speaking, a person was walking towards her. That person looked as if she just awoken from sleep.