Zhi'er's round eyes were bright and sparkling, filled with joy.
"So much? Great, thank you, senior brother, and also thank you to your father."
The little guy spoke with a soft, sweet voice, extremely adorable.
Yuan Zhen laughed: "Thank you for what? You saved my life and my sister's, it's only right."
As he spoke, he nudged Yuan Ruxin under the table, signaling her to say a few words of thanks as well.
Yuan Ruxin was very reluctant.
She turned her eyes to look at Zhi'er, giving an insincere smile.
"Yes, brother is right, Princess Cuicuo, at such a young age, has helped twice already, we're truly grateful."
"By the way, I've also heard that the princess is a disciple of the Six Kingdoms Master, Mo Yanchi, so your talents must indeed be quite impressive?"
Yuan Ruxin pointed to a round platform not far away, set up by the tea house.
