The woman was none other than Princess Changlin, now a princess of the Qiangwu Tribe through marriage.
Meng Xia roughly guessed the other party's identity and wanted to stand in front of Yu Yunxi.
"Don't worry about it," Yu Yunxi said as she patted the back of Meng Xia's hand to reassure Meng Xia. Then, she said calmly to Chu Changlin, "You must be my aunt."
Chu Changlin said as she raised her hand to stroke the side of Yu Yunxi's face, "Yes, I'm your aunt. You really resemble your mother."
When Chu Changlin's fingers, which were covered with sharp nail armor, slid across Yu Yunxi's fair face, faint red marks appeared immediately.
The expressions of Meng Xia and the others changed immediately, and they wanted to stop Chu Changlin.
"Why? Are you worried that I'll attack your Eldest Princess? No matter what, she's still my niece. Why would I do such a thing?" Chu Changlin asked as she looked at Meng Xia and the others coldly.
