The fruits and delicacies on the table were piled up like a hill. Her favorite every day, although she didn't eat much, she could never leave it.
Unexpectedly, it was actually sent by the emperor himself.
Qin Nuonuo pursed her lips, and the expression on her face suddenly changed 180 degrees, and she threw herself at her favorite father passionately.[
The person who came was none other than Qin Shi.
After the court meeting, he rushed to his daughter's bedroom without stopping. On the way, he learned that Mu Mu was back. A rare softness appeared on his usually cold face, and his steps became even faster.
The palace man kept him far away.
The little princess snuggled into her father's arms, obediently gave up her seat on the other side, and whispered, "Mom, come on, come on."
Mu Mu smiled sweetly, flew towards her, and fell into the arms that had been opened to her. Her little face was nestled in the familiar and reassuring breath, "Brother Qin Shi, I'm back."
"Did it go well?" He leaned over and kissed her eyebrows.
The little princess nodded her cheek reluctantly. Qin Shi smiled and kissed his daughter's tender cheek very 'fairly', which brought bursts of laughter like silver bells. His happiness was beyond words.