The Alava Tribe gave her a sense of familiarity.
Qiao Mu had only found the name of this tribe familiar when she saw a red figure leading a dozen people with a distinctive tribal air into the main hall.
This red-clothed young lady was around 18 years old, and she was dressed sharply in a crimson riding outfit paired with black riding boots. Her hair was tied up, showing a petite face that was fair like the moon.
There was a tiny but extremely familiar dimple in her left cheek.
Qiao Mu's eyes bulged, and she shot up from her seat almost uncontrollably.
The crown prince was startled and looked up at his wifey who had suddenly stood up.
While at this time, the red-clothed young lady had seemingly also noticed this person who had abruptly stood up. Upon registering that stoic face of Qiao Mu's, her eyes instantly turned round.
