Rubbing the wrist that had been painfully grabbed, she looked down and saw a circle of bruises on her fair wrist.
Oh, it hurts, An Ziqi pouted, if Xiao Moli saw this, he'd definitely feel sorry for her.
The imperial guards respectfully greeted Xiao Yimo and then retreated.
Xiao Yimo looked at An Ziqi and said coldly, "Who exactly are you? If you dare to babble nonsense again, I'll make sure you never get the chance to speak again in this lifetime."
An Ziqi, resigned, tilted her head at Xiao Yimo, "What will it take for you to believe me? I'm really not babbling nonsense, I'm indeed Ningning's mommy."
Seeing Xiao Yimo coldly staring at her without speaking, she could only sigh and start to speak.
