"Sister-in-law!"
"Sister-in-law, are you there?"
Qiann Yan was awakened by a clear voice calling her. She opened her eyes and found the person outside the house: "Who is it?"
"Sister-in-law, have you forgotten my voice?"
Qiann Yan searched her memory carefully and finally found the information about the visitor.
The current emperor's seventh son, Jing Xiyu, seventeen years old, inherited the Royal Family's excellent looks, with an open and lively personality, and a warm smile like sunshine. He was well-loved everywhere he went, and no one disliked his simple smile.
Qiann Yan opened the door, and indeed saw the boy's clean smile, holding a food box in his hand.
"Sister-in-law, don't you recognize me? Hurry and let me in, I specially came to bring you food."
Qiann Yan stepped aside to let Jing Xiyu in.
