Gong Yuling seemed very shy, clutching the hem of her skirt, too embarrassed to come over.
A maid approached her and said softly, "These beautiful dresses were bought for you by the young madam."
Gong Yuling nodded and slowly walked over to Han Yi.
Looking up at her with a small face.
"Thank you!"
The voice was soft, filled with genuine gratitude.
Han Yi squatted down, holding her slender arm, and looked at her gently.
"Do you like them?"
"Yes, I really do!"
Gong Yuling nodded shyly, her expression sincerely showing her fondness.
Seeing Gong Yuling so happy, Han Yi's mood also brightened, "Come, let me braid a pretty little braid for you!"
"Okay!" Gong Yuling nodded shyly.
These past two days, it was always a maid helping Gong Yuling with her hair, always tied in a single ponytail, almost never changing.
Thinking of this, Han Yi also bought many hair ties for braiding this time.
"Sit down!"
