As these words fell, the panic on Consort De’s face instantly shifted into astonishment and bewilderment. Even Emperor Qiwen was taken aback. "Imperial Noble Consort Qing, you… what did you say?"
Imperial Noble Consort Qing stepped forward with a smile, a touch of coquettishness in her eyes. "Your Majesty, I was speaking of Ran’er! Isn’t today Ran’er’s fifteenth birthday? You even said you were going to prepare a gift for him!"
Seeing the blank look on Emperor Qiwen’s face, a hint of disappointment flickered across her features. "Your Majesty, have you… forgotten?"
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