"Who?" Consort An was stunned for a moment and asked in surprise.
Zhou Huaiming's market was not bad, but that was for people who intended to cling to the Zhou family.
Her family did not lack power and influence. There was no need for her daughter to choose an old man who was eight years older than her.
"Zhou Huaiming, General Zhou's second son, the Emperor's second cousin." Mingyu replied directly.
"Why are you suddenly asking about him?" After confirming that she had not misheard, Consort An stepped forward without batting an eyelid.
"I just suddenly feel that he's different from usual."
"How is it different?"
"In the past, although he wasn't as cold as the emperor, he still had an appearance that kept people a thousand miles away.
"But that day at the little princess's one-month-old banquet, I realized he seemed different. Although the questions he asked were a little childish, his smile was very sincere."
