"Sixth Sister, who is this?"
A soft and delicate voice could be heard.
Yingbao turned to look and saw a very pretty young girl in pink walking over.
"This is my little apprentice sister, Yingbao," Wen Shu introduced as she managed her patience. "Yingbao, this is my cousin, Wen Jiao."
Yingbao nodded at the girl, "Sister Wen Jiao."
Wen Jiao walked into the pavilion with a sweet smile, grasping Yingbao's hand in an ostensible display of endearment, "So you're Yingbao, you're really cute."
"You're also cute…" Unable to hide her discomfort, Yingbao withdrew her hand.
Wen Jiao sat down next to Yingbao, but found nothing to say.
At that moment, another young girl in red rushed over, asking, "What are you guys doing over here? Mother wants you to have a chat inside."
Looking at this girl who bore a resemblance to Wen Jiao, Yingbao had already guessed who she was.
Wen Tian had a bright red dot on her forehead, making others wonder whether it was natural or artificially added.