"Catch him!" Lin Yanran ordered her maid frantically to chase the little boy.
The boy looked robust and exceedingly cute, clothed in a short jacket, darting through the crowd like a swift fish, making a fool of Lin Yanran's maid round and round.
Lin Yanran was fuming with anger, and at that moment, a gust of wind blew through the mountains, sending a chill through her wet clothes right down to her bones.
"Go change into another one, you didn't bring just one, did you?" Qin Wu said with a smile to Lin Yanran. Having been raised in the Imperial Palace from a young age, she was not a princess without a brain. She saw right through the tactics of Lin Yanran.
Lin Yanran was livid, her beautiful face contorting viciously: "That child calls Yan Wanqing elder sister, it must be Yan Zizhuo from the Yan Family—that outrageous and unruly brat!"
"Watch your language." Qin Wu couldn't be bothered to look at her and stood up to approach the child, who didn't manage to escape this time.
