"Pretty sister."
Just as Mu Ruyue left the venue, a figure pounced towards her, fiercely colliding into her embrace, with Xiao Qingqing lifting her watery eyes to gaze at Mu Ruyue.
"Sister, why didn't you come to see Qingqing?"
For some reason, seeing this girl rush into her arms, Mu Ruyue's heart couldn't help but soften.
"Qingqing, you must not be impolite."
An elegant reprimand came from behind them, and then Madam Sheng Yue, dressed in a goose-yellow muslin dress, approached with a smile, her steps exceedingly graceful, like a true noble, exuding an air of nobility all around.
"Yue'er, the news of that day's competition has already spread throughout the entire city," Madam Sheng Yue said with a gracious smile playing on her lips, her eyes full of affection as she looked at the young girl before her, "I had not expected Yue'er to be such a prodigy. It's ridiculous how the Qin Family is so full of themselves."