Old Madam Gu quietly commented, "They played really well. This child takes after her father."
Qin Yuan clapped enthusiastically from the side.
On the field, there was another dragon-like figure—Brother Ximen. As the opponents all clung to Gu Baoshu, he found an opportunity and scored a goal.
"Great goal!"
The Ninth Princess jumped up, clapping her hands in cheer.
"Ahem," Empress Lin reminded.
The Ninth Princess quickly adjusted her hairpin, sat down gracefully, and offered a fruit to the Empress Dowager with affection, "Grandmother, try this fruit. It's delicious."
The drums and cymbals sounded on the Hong Team's side.
"A great start for the Hong Team! One victory!"
Fu Ya Nei pounded the ground with his fists, "How could this happen! How could this happen!"
Hua Bi hurriedly consoled, "Don't be agitated, sir. It was just a coincidence. We were all focused on that kid and overlooked others seizing the chance."
