After the feast, Su Liuyue felt a lot more relieved, but Dugu Rong was a little shy like a daughter, but her beautiful eyes were quite decent, and she was no longer looking at Jin Moran. After all, she was still a lady.
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-----Ningguo Gong's Mansion--------
"Rong'er, are you still satisfied?"
Princess Qingrong held Dugu Rong's hand and sighed softly: "If it weren't for the Queen Mother, she wouldn't be..."
"Grandma, Rong'er is satisfied with everything." Shaking her head, Dugu Rong naturally understood her grandmother's embarrassment and worry: "I think Yue'er also understands Jin Shizi's temperament, so you don't have to worry." Those small hands gently placed on Qingrong's side.
The back of the princess's hand slightly comforted her grandmother's worried heart.