Zhou Ruoxi wiped her hands and came out.
"Oh? Mo'er, who is this little girl?"
Seeing the little girl following her son, Zhou Ruoxi blinked.
'What's going on?'
'How did Mo'er manage to bring a little girl home?'
'Then again, this little girl is so beautiful, as if carved from jade, just like a porcelain doll.'
'Even at such a young age, she's already a budding beauty.'
And judging from her clothes, Zhou Ruoxi knew the girl's status must be extraordinary.
"Mother, this is the Third Princess, Qin Siyao. She came to play with me," Xiao Mo explained.
"So it is the Princess. Forgive my rudeness."
Zhou Ruoxi quickly curtsied.
"Auntie, please don't. You are my elder. It is I, Siyao, who should be bowing to you."
Qin Siyao stepped forward and nervously curtsied in return.
Watching Qin Siyao's polite demeanor, Xiao Mo felt a wave of emotion.
He knew the Sovereign of Qin doted on this daughter, yet she wasn't arrogant or rude at all. Instead, she was well-mannered and cultured.
