Ji Qing GE stood to the side with envy.
the moment she thought of her parents who had left her long ago, a hint of sadness appeared in her eyes.
Yingying had never experienced such a scene since she was born, and she didn't know that a mother's love would be so gentle.
"Ling 'er, I have something to ask you."
Bai Yan did not notice Ji Qing GE's emotions. Her mind was filled with the first elder's reminder and a touch of worry could not help but be contained between her eyebrows.
Little Ling 'er raised her palm-sized face. "mother, what do you want to ask ling 'er? as long as it's something mother wants to know, ling' er will definitely tell you."
"Ling 'er, have you been feeling unwell lately?"
bai yan muttered to herself for a moment before asking.
Little Ling 'er tilted her head and looked at Bai Yan without blinking, seemingly unable to understand why her mother would suddenly ask this question.
"Mother, Ling 'er doesn't feel any discomfort."