Chapter 118

Of course, she would never say such a thing directly. It would be quite troublesome if she were to make the little girl angry. "Sister, it’s so lively!" Su Mianmian pressed her little face against her, offering a smile that was worth absolutely nothing. The Holy Maiden reached out to chuck her under the chin, her gaze reflecting the little girl’s eyes, clear as mountain springs. This little brat was truly beautiful. The royal family of the Beixuan State certainly had good genes; they were all born with such fine features. But that was to be expected. Even if the emperors of past generations weren't particularly handsome, they were at least experts at choosing wives. With beautiful women giving birth to beautiful children, generation after generation, it was a recipe for absolute knockouts.