Long Yang carried Ji'er in one hand and put his other arm around Lu Liangwei as they walked into the hall.
Zhan Qing watched the heartwarming sight of the family of three and suddenly felt a desire to get married.
She had been serving by Her Highness's side for seven years.
So many years had passed but His Majesty's love for Her Highness had never faltered.
Her Highness was the luckiest woman in this world.
After Long Yang placed Ji'er in bed, the girl immediately settled down in the middle and lay down.
Lu Liangwei's chest tightened at the sight of the tears remnants on her face. The child must have had a nightmare.
She took a handkerchief and gently wiped Ji'er's tears clean.
Ji'er leaned into her arms and her little hand rested on her mother's waist. It took Ji'er quite a while before finally saying in a small voice, "Mother, I dreamt that Lil Qi got hurt and he was covered in blood…"
