Xiaosuisui pouted discontentedly after hearing Princess Ata's words.
"I'm not a baby anymore. I stopped drinking milk a long time ago. I didn't say anything wrong. If you don't believe me, wait until my Uncle Ji comes. He will say exactly the same thing as me!"
Held in Empress Dowager Xiao's arms, she turned to look at Princess Ata. Her tiny mouth protruded, and her little face was set in a grumpy expression. She looked adorably fierce, clearly showing her anger.
Empress Dowager Xiao felt her heart warm at the sight and reached out to touch her little cheek.
"There, there, sweetie, don't be upset. If she wants to listen, fine. If not, never mind her. Let's go to the Imperial Garden and see the chrysanthemums!"
The Double Ninth Festival had long passed, and many autumn chrysanthemums had already wilted. However, this was the Imperial Palace, which had dedicated gardeners. Therefore, the wilted flowers were removed, and new ones were planted.
