The Little Prince was satisfied, his big eyes shining brightly. He picked up the gift box from the small table by the window and handed it to Sister.
"Sister, the Western Region Loulan has sent a tribute of precious rose tea. Xuan'er knows that Sister likes flower tea, so I specially reserved a portion for you."
"Xuan'er is so well-behaved, always thinking of Sister."
Lin Qingluo took the gift box and opened it in front of him, pinching a dried rose made by a secret method and lifting it to her nose for a sniff.
The elegant floral scent rushed into her nostrils, making one feel refreshed and delighted.
"It smells so good."
She couldn't help but smile, her eyebrows and eyes bending.
The Little Prince was also very happy: "If Sister likes it, when Loulan has more tributes to offer, Xuan'er will save them for Sister again."
"Alright."
Lin Qingluo's eyebrows and eyes curved, and she put the gift box into the Storage Ring, dotingly pinching the Little Prince's soft cheeks.
