Duan Yue cocked his head with a stunned gaze as he glanced at Qiao Mu.
Miss Qiao's attentive gaze was too focused, right! It really made one moody!
Sitting near Duan Yue were precisely the two young sirs from the Qin Estate. At this moment, Eldest Young Sir Qin was propping his chin with one hand, and he turned his head aside to look at his younger brother, inquiring with his gaze: Is it?
However, Second Young Sir Qin simply pressed his lips together tightly without uttering a word.
On the other hand, Eldest Young Sir Qin suddenly eased up his brows and smiled. Looking at his younger brother's moody expression, he could confirm with one hundred percent certainty.
That dear little girl who had suddenly disappeared from the Qin Estate, leaving only the fake name of Mu Xiao Bao, was definitely the crown prince consort in front of them.
