Xi Hanzhou rose and walked over, helping her up. "Qiao'er, the ground is cold."
"It's fine."
The moment she stood up, a halo appeared around Su Qiao: "Crown Princess," the future mother of the nation.
Probably no one had expected that the eldest daughter of the Su Prime Minister's Estate, who had always been so inconspicuous that people could barely even remember her—and who also had some trouble with her legs—would suddenly rise to become the Crown Princess.
Thinking of her legs, they suddenly looked at them hesitantly.
Just now, this future Crown Princess seemed to have moved as nimbly as a flying swallow, without the slightest impairment.
Even Old General Gu, Old Madam Gu, and Great General Gu were all wearing puzzled expressions.
Of course, what shocked the two elderly people even more was that this niece of theirs truly looked very much like their daughter, just as their son had said, differing only in temperament.
Their daughter had been gentle and warm, with a hint of perceptiveness, while the young lady before them, despite her tender age, had an imposing presence in no way inferior to the Crown Prince beside her. Compared with their daughter, she was a little more forceful and cold.
At that moment, the two old people finally felt regret.
If they had not received that letter from an unknown sender, they would not have come to the prime minister's estate today, and thus would never have met this child.
"Jincheng..." Old Madam Gu looked at Su Qiao in shock.
Gu Jincheng hurriedly supported her and softly comforted the two elderly people. "Father, Mother, don't worry. I'll go over and greet her."
"All right, go quickly, go quickly." Old Madam Gu anxiously urged her son on.
Gu Jincheng waited for a while. Only after the