After lunch was over, Old Master and the other elders were red-faced and drowsy from drinking, and they went back to take a nap.
When the Fluttering Snow Residence became quiet, Little Prince secretly approached his Sister, and gave her a slightly rough, not very realistic, hand-carved little tiger statue he had made himself..
Lin Qingluo really liked it, and took the wooden-carved little tiger with bright eyes, unconsciously asking, "Is this Huya?"
"Yes."
Little Prince's misty eyes flashed with longing, "It's Huya when he was little, being silly and cute, very adorable."
Lin Qingluo gently rubbed the Little Prince's head, her eyes gentle, "Xuan'er, in these two days, go to the palace once more to bid farewell to your parents. We will set off to travel outside in two days."
"Mmm, alright."
Little Prince's obsidian-like big eyes suddenly lit up, filled with beautiful longings for the future.
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