Hong Ying was taken aback for a moment, following Ye Sihuang's gaze, and instantly saw those two incredibly elegant people under the sun, a stunning feeling passing through her eyes.
With her status, she naturally did not have the privilege to meet people from the Mu Family; even though she saw their pictures in the newspapers, they were far less dazzling than in real life.
"Huang'er!"
Mu Ruyue spotted the person standing at the doorway in one glance, surprise flooding her eyes, and in a flash, she was beside him, lifting her hand to pull the little one into her embrace.
"Little Huang'er, why have you come?"
Ye Sihuang blinked, his powder-carved jade-embellished face breaking into a radiant smile: "It was Murong Qingchu who told me that you and father came here, so I came to find you. Oh, he also asked me to bring this to you..."
As he spoke, a Compass appeared in Ye Sihuang's hand.
