That very day, Lord Xiangliu carried the Grand Princess all the way down the mountain and back to New City. Along the way, endless gazes of surprise, astonishment, and envy turned toward them. Xiaoyao, completely unbothered, kept kicking her little legs and swinging her little head, smiling as she wrapped her arms around her husband's neck. Her gaze was lingering and affectionate, bringing a continuous smile to the lips of that famously cold-hearted man.
In Xiaoyao's own words: "What's wrong with this? Seeing the City Lord and her husband so deeply in love is immensely beneficial for promoting the stability, unity, marital harmony, and happy life of the entire city."
The moment they stepped into the City Lord's residence, the crying of a child reached their ears. Shanhu was holding the baby and trying to coax it, while Anian bustled back and forth, organizing things to feed the child, sweating profusely. Raising her head, she saw her exalted sister still being carried in Lord Xiangliu's arms with no intention of getting down, and instantly fury surged up within her:
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