"Ah! Princess Consort!" A guard recognized Yu Wan. This guard bowed to Yu Wan. When the others heard him call her Princess Consort, they also turned around and bowed respectfully.
"Rise," Yu Wan said.
"Thank you, Princess Consort!" They agreed in unison.
Then, the guards saw the little boy held by Yu Wan. The child was about seven or eight years old, and his eyebrows were a little similar to the Princess Consort. His facial features were exquisite, and his eyebrows were cold. He was very obedient as he stood beside the Princess Consort, and the way he looked at the Princess Consort was also very cute. However, when the other party looked at them, his gaze was not so gentle.
Even Yu Wan didn't notice that Little Bruiser's gaze had changed. He was no longer the silly boy who was running around the hill. The calmness between his eyebrows made people feel that he was a little inhospitable.
