Shao He returned to the residence tired from a day's work, and little Xiao Linzhang considerately massaged her shoulders, his youthful voice saying, "Mother, tired, huff huff."
Hearing her son's endearing words, Shao He felt that no matter how exhausted she was, it was worth it.
The little one clung to her and played for a long time before he finally climbed into the bed and fell asleep by himself. Xiao Linzhang had rarely needed anyone to coax him to sleep since he was little; he would just sleep wherever he felt tired.
Shao He tucked him in and got up to sit in front of the bronze mirror.
Qingxia walked up behind her, removed the hairpin from the top of Shao He's head, and placed it in the box before saying, "Miss, the servants have found out for sure, Jiang Zhou is indeed set to become the Second Prince's Consort."
"It seems that things are getting more interesting." Shao He truly didn't know who to feel sorry for.
The Second Prince or Jiang Zhou?
