"Awoo."
As Lin Qingluo returned to Autumn Frost Residence, Baoya had already been waiting in the room. Seeing his little master enter, Baoya let out a delicate, soft cry with a silly, endearing smile on his face.
"Baoya, why are you here?"
Lin Qingluo's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Xuan'er misses sister and wants sister to come visit him in the palace."
Baoya's soft, cute little voice reached her ears.
"Where's Xuan'er? Is he with the Empress in the Mental Cultivation Hall, or in Noble Lord's Serene Snow Pavilion?"
Lin Qingluo's heart tightened, feeling annoyed.
The night before, she impulsively blurted out that she would visit the Little Prince at the Serene Snow Pavilion tonight.
After a busy day, she had completely forgotten about it.
She didn't expect Xuan'er to remember it so eagerly, even sending Baoya out of the palace to find her.
"Serene Snow Pavilion."
Baoya's soft, cute voice came again.
