It Seems That You're a Bit of a Hurry to Age, Aunty

"Of course, I'm calling you Aunty." Su Ye's smile was very gentle. He looked at Princess Xuehua and said, "My mother told me before that the Feng Shui in the Imperial Palace nurtures people. I didn't believe it at first, but seeing you, who is in your fifties but looks like you're in your forties, I realized my mother wasn't lying to me."

When Princess Xuehua heard this, she raised her hand in astonishment and covered her heart.

Not for anything else, but this time, Princess Xuehua was genuinely enraged.

She even felt that she would spit out a mouthful of blood in anger. Princess Xuehua angrily retorted, "I'm only twenty-three years old this year!"

"Really?" Su Qingqing played along and made a surprised expression. Then, she sighed and said, "Then, it seems that you're a bit of a hurry to age, Aunty!"

Princess Xuehua was driven crazy. She could only glare at Su Qian angrily. "Miss Su, is this how you teach your child?"