Tenth birthday?
An Yeran seemed to have some impression.
But what did the child look like?
Although she had an impression, it was not deep. After all, there were too many people at the time, and she could not tell who was who.
"Wylder, have you ever seen Prince Ka Xiu?" An Yeran asked.
The lord nodded, "I have seen him once, at your tenth birthday party. I was in charge of receiving foreign guests at that time, and I remember him being quite delicate-looking."
An Yeran: "I feel like what you just said equals to saying nothing, Wylder."
The lord chuckled lightly.
The ongoing conversation seemed increasingly displeasing to the young boy nearby.
He reached out and tugged at the girl's sleeve. An Yeran turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
The boy opened his mouth and looked down, "Hungry."
Hungry?
She looked at the sky. It was almost noon.
"Wylder, is lunch ready?"
The lord replied: "It's ready, please follow me."
