"I understand what you mean now. The young master of Treasure Emporium urgently needs pearls. I will tell Mother so she has an idea and can get a good price."
At this moment, Su Qingluo was only five years old. It was enough for her to hear about the royal secret news, but state affairs were too far away from her, so there was no need to be too entangled about them.
"Okay, I'll go and listen to what else they have said. If there's anything interesting, I'll come back and tell you."
The gossip-loving Little Kingfisher immediately severed the mental connection.
"Oh dear, this guy always goes where there's excitement. I wonder who he learned this eavesdropping habit from."
Su Qingluo reined in her thoughts and hugged the drowsy Little Baby who was swaying in the carriage. The corners of her lips curled up slightly, revealing a playful, shallow smile.
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