"Oh… sweetheart, I was so worried when I heard what happened to you… to your mother. My heart was truly broken; I could barely sleep," Ziyue said, cupping Yuehan's face in her hands and showering her cheeks with affectionate kisses, each one leaving behind a small smear of red lipstick.
Before Yuehan could even get a word out, the beautiful and voluptuous Celestial Empress had already shifted her focus.
Her delicate hands slid down from her grandniece's face and settled on Qingyi's powerful chest.
She gave his muscles a light squeeze, letting out a little giggle as she felt how firm they were beneath her fingers.
Lingxi, nestled in her father's arm, didn't like that one bit.
Puffing out her cheeks, the little girl grabbed Ziyue's hands and tried to pull her away from Daddy with all the strength her tiny arms could muster.
