Although Long Yingtong was three to four years younger than her in reality, with a mental age nearing forty and a particular fondness for children, she couldn't help but treat Long Yingtong as if she were her own daughter, owing to her sweet and innocent nature.
Long Yingtong gleefully gestured upon hearing this.
"There's no need for an explanation, sister, I can understand." Yang Mengchen said with a smile to Jin Yuan and then turned to Long Yingtong, "What I said is certainly true, Princess. You may draw whatever you like."
After pondering for a moment, Long Yingtong gestured a few times.
"Please rest assured, Princess, I will sew three pillows that are both novel and cute. When you return, you can give them to the Emperor, the Empress Dowager, and the Empress. I am sure they will praise the Princess as a well-behaved and filial child."
Long Yingtong laughed happily, nodding repeatedly to express her thanks.
