Noble Consort Qiao went forward and said, "Baby Nuo, come to Mother's arms and I'll get you some sweet pastries to eat, alright?"
They were in the middle of nowhere now and could only eat something simple to fill their stomachs.
However, Gu Yihan didn't agree. He hugged Gu Nuo'er tightly in his arms and stared at Noble Consort Qiao. "You can't fill your stomach by eating that. I brought bird's nest soup this morning.
"I had also gotten the imperial guards to pick up firewood. We'll start a fire on the spot later and give Baby Nuo hot soup to drink."
However, the child pouted.
Her small face was fair and tender, like an egg with its shell removed, and her big eyes were filled with dissatisfaction.
She looked around aggrievedly, looking for Ye Siming.
Suddenly, Gu Nuo'er saw Ye Siming standing beside Bai Yi and looking at her with raised eyebrows.
When he received Gu Nuo'er's gaze, the youth understood and smiled calmly.