Su Qingluo picked up Little Meng Bao and hugged his lightened body, unable to help but feel heartache.
Thinking of Empress's secret decree, the Little Prince could stay in the countryside and never have to return to the devastating Imperial Palace. The surging anger gradually subsided.
"Sister, eat candy."
The Little Prince took a soft milk candy from his little silk pouch and stuffed it into Su Qingluo's mouth.
The milk candy was sweet and delicious. From the exquisite golden silk paper packaging, it was not something ordinary people could buy, but rather a tribute to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
It seemed that Little Meng Bao had brought it from the palace for his sister.
"So sweet."
Su Qingluo savored the milk candy in her mouth, warming her heart. She affectionately ruffled his little head.
"Pah!"
Little Prince enjoyed his sister's affection, pursed his red lips, and happily slobbered all over her face.
"Oh."