"Don't want to."
Zimu answered quickly and loudly.
Although her parents had instructed her not to speak carelessly, she was afraid that if she answered too late, she'd be left here.
She didn't want that.
There were no parents, no brother, no grandmother, nor anyone else who cherished her here.
It's chilly, and she definitely didn't want to stay here!
She crossed her arms and looked at her mother with grievance.
Her big eyes glistened with tears, fearing she might be left behind.
Her pitiful appearance made Ji Mingzhu's heart ache.
If the person holding Zimu wasn't the Empress Dowager, she would have wanted to snatch her child back.
She comforted, "The Empress Dowager is joking with you, the Crown Prince is busy with his studies, how can he have time to play with you? You'll go back with me soon, don't disturb the lady's rest."
Zimu trusted her mother greatly, and her emotions finally eased.
She took a breath and looked up at the elegant and noble woman.
