"Xinxin..." Tears flowed uncontrollably from Diao Bin's eyes. Their Royal Family had few offspring, yet brothers turned against each other. Many died in palace chaos, leaving only her and her royal brother. Xinxin Prince had only her as his aunt.
She picked up Xinxin Prince. The child was quite sturdy, with a lovable chubby face.
"Aunt, Aunt." Xinxin Prince said happily, unable to say anything else, he called out joyously.
Tang Yin's eyes also reddened, his heart suddenly softened.
She was his only full-blooded sister, and their relationship was the closest. Was there anything he couldn't forgive or argue with her about?
Diao Bin had suffered quite a bit too. She was not much younger than Bai Ruozhu, who already had three children, yet Diao Bin had not married.
Never mind, he had been too agitated before, stubbornly stuck on things.
