I smiled gently and walked over to rub her head.
Ye Qixin had not wanted to be so obedient.
They were still outside.
All her little companions were nearby.
Especially since she was a child king as fierce as Sang Biao.
If the other little Fairies found out that at home, before her mother, she was always a kitten anyone could pet at will, meek beyond belief, then would she, the Immortal Lord whose terrifying legends had already spread throughout the world, have any dignity left at all?
But her mother was rubbing her head now.
So she could only cooperate and nuzzle against her hand.
The little girl's silvery-white hair glittered beneath the sunlight. Deep within her unusual catlike heterochromatic eyes was nothing but unexpected obedience.
"Playing with your friends?"
Ye Qixin kept nodding. "Yes. Has Mother been happy today?"
She had planned everything in advance, specifically arranging a grand ceremony of worship for Princess. Only after leaving home and making sure there were no problems had she happily called her companions over, using a fairly lively event to display the joy in her heart.
"Mm, it was alright." I took out a marshmallow and placed it in my precious girl's palm. "I bought this for you. Hurry and try it—see if it's sweet."
More and more gazes nearby were fixed on her.
Ye Qixin felt as though needles were pricking her back. The thing in her hand no longer felt like a simple marshmallow, but more like a hot potato with warmth.
She wanted to say—she really did love sweets.
But she did not want to eat one outside.
She was grown up now. She needed her dignity too.
Once the others learned that their boss still secretly ate sweets and marshmallows like a baby, that the milky