An Luming was about to speak but didn't say anything.
At this moment, his face seemed to turn red.
He was led by Anqi to Qin Mengxi.
Qin Mengxi looked at An Luming, who resembled the Emperor so closely, and her eyes turned even redder.
Back then, she always hoped that her daughter would have a son or daughter with the Emperor, and now it finally happened.
Qin Mengxi's trembling hand touched An Luming's little face.
An Luming bit his lip, feeling somewhat uncomfortable.
But his upbringing from a young age prevented him from doing anything inappropriate.
Just as Qin Mengxi couldn't resist the urge to embrace An Luming, Anqi suddenly said, "Grandmother, Luming doesn't like people getting close, he's just like his father."
Qin Mengxi paused for a moment.
At that moment, An Luming glanced at Anqi.
Anqi smiled at An Luming, kindly coming to his rescue.
An Luming suddenly turned his head to the side.
It seemed even his ears were turning red.
Anqi found it very amusing.
