White Rose’s eyes suddenly lit up.
The little girl who was carved out of jade was wearing a lovely white gauze skirt. She looked like a little princess with a confident and proud look on her face. She only had the noble air of a little princess, but she did not have the delicate air of a little princess. She was really very likable.
Moreover..
That soft and intelligent look had, for some reason, tugged at a string in the bottom of her heart.
Just like the Red Jade bracelet just now, it was indescribably familiar!
She even felt that this little milk bun somehow resembled her own childhood.
Her eyes flashed, and she could not help but say lovingly, “I’m not your grandmother, but do you want me to help you find your family?”