After Xiao Ruyan and Xing'er entered the Hundred Flowers Palace, Su Xiaoxiao sat quietly in the carriage and waited.
She had never felt time pass so slowly.
After a long wait, another carriage came from the pergola and stopped beside hers.
She looked out of the gap in the car window.
Seeing the coachman put down the footstool, a woman in luxurious clothes walked down.
She was in her early forties and had extraordinary looks.
"I'll go down first!" With a domineering voice, a seven or eight-year-old boy jumped down.
"Be careful," the woman reprimanded.
"I know, I know!" The boy didn't care.
Soon, another boy got out of the carriage. He looked identical to the first boy. Clearly, they were twins.
The last to alight from the carriage was a girl wearing a veil.
The woman led the twins in front with an arrogant expression.
The disciple guarding the door was a 17 or 18-year-old young man.