"Hehe... Every generation has its own blessings." Li Hui, who was usually quick-witted, could only respond this way, mainly because she truly didn't know how to answer; after all, the queen's identity was right there.
However, deep down, Li Hui was a bit worried. Being noticed by the queen didn't seem like a good thing for her.
The kids didn't hear their conversation because the table was quite crowded and noisy, so everyone was chatting among themselves.
Little Yiru found it less interesting being in Alvin's arms after jumping around for a bit but became obsessed with Alvin's ear, determined to study it thoroughly, leaving Alvin in a state of being both amused and helpless.
Eventually, Di Yimo trotted over, looking particularly confident and noble. He pointed at Di Yiru with a sharp gaze and a zen-like point without uttering a sound. Di Yiru obediently let go of Alvin's ear, struggling, "Gege, wait."
