"What's wrong?"
The question drew Attendant Rue from the reverie, quickly shaking her head with pearly white teeth pressing hard I told tender pink flesh.
"N-nothing, my lady…" Attendant Rue responded with a soft breath and hurried to pluck another piece of fruit, feeding it to Lady Viola.
Lady Viola was a bit confused, but the taste of these fruits quickly distracted her. After savoring the taste for a while, and not noticing the teasing expression on Leonardo's face, she said, "Are you here to pave the way for my little sister? You know, she's only a Qing in name, and if she wasn't the patriarch's daughter, she wouldn't have anything behind her name at this point."
