The three little ones heard the commotion and looked in Gu Qingxue's direction at the same time. They saw their mother, who looked like a fairy from heaven, wearing a gorgeous light purple dress and jade jewelry. She was walking toward them, and they could not stop praising her.
Gu Qingxue felt a little embarrassed by their gazes. She reached out and touched her face, then asked in confusion, "Why are you all looking at me like that? Is it strange for me to dress like this?"
"This is not strange at all! Mother, you look like a fairy from a story!" When Dumby spoke, his eyes were shining.
"I don't think even the fairy maidens in the fairy tales are as pretty as our mother. Our mother is the most beautiful in the world!" As Lingbao spoke, she ran to Gu Qingxue's side excitedly and hugged her slender and soft waist tightly. "Mother, will I become as beautiful as you in the future?"
