Listening to Tiandou, Liuli, and the group of Unparalleled Imperial Family's experts collectively calling Little Qingxuan as 'Your Highness,' Yang Xiaotian was greatly shocked.
Your Highness?
If so many experts from the emperor kingdoms were addressing her in unison as 'Your Highness', then Little Qingxuan's identity was as good as revealed!
At this moment, a middle-aged man who was leading the group stepped forward, smiling at Little Qingxuan: "Qingxuan, I'm glad you're alright."
The absence of Qingxuan these past few days had nearly driven them mad with worry.
"Uncle Lan," Little Qingxuan greeted the middle-aged man warmly, smiling: "I was starved yesterday, and it was Brother Xiaotian who grilled meat for me." Then she added: "The grilled meat he cooked was so delicious, I've never tasted anything like it."
Brother Xiaotian?
Grilled meat?
Long Lan, the middle-aged man, looked at Yang Xiaotian, surprised.
