Alas, brother it is.
Mu Qingge resignedly raised her hand, lightly patting the young girl's head, and softly said, "Lianlian is also very pretty."
During their conversation, the girl seemed to forget that she didn't actually know Mu Qingge. When Mu Qingge finished speaking, she pouted and shook her head: "Lianlian is not beautiful. Mother Concubine said, Lianlian's cuteness is unmatched, but her beauty doesn't compare with sister Yao." In her words, the girl seemed a bit disheartened and sneaked a glance at Mu Qingge, murmuring, "And I'm even less comparable to brother."
Mother Concubine?!
This term made Mu Qingge have some suspicions in her heart.
Could it be, that the girl in front of her is also one of the Emperor's daughters? As soon as she thought of the Royal Family connections, Mu Qingge's initial fondness for her waned a bit.
"Do you really want to be beautiful?" Mu Qingge suddenly asked, with a slightly colder tone.
