"Mother, you're showing your emotions too clearly," Bai Qingyan said softly.
Seeing that the palace maids and eunuchs had already left the hall, Mrs. Dong put down her chopsticks, dabbed the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, her eyes red, and denied, "It's just that Ah Jue, and the younger ones are about to go to the southern borders. I'm just reluctant to let them go, what emotions?"
"In that case, Kid brought you such a beautiful parrot, at least take a look..." Bai Qingyan glanced at the parrot hanging under the corridor. The parrot flapped its wings, its vibrant feathers shining in the sunlight, drawing the attention of the little palace maids and eunuchs.