In the magnificent palace room, Ariana was resting on the soft bed. Immediately she saw Lilly, she smiled gently and dotingly.
"Mom." Lilly called out to Ariana with a sweet smile, then walked up to her and sat down.
"Lilly, why aren't you asleep yet?" Ariana asked gently, holding her hand.
Lilly lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "I can't sleep."
"What's the matter, what's on your mind?" Ariana asked, concerned when she saw that her daughter seemed to be in a bad mood.
Lilly looked up at Ariana and asked, "Mom, why doesn't my brother want me to go to America again?"
"This..." Ariana frowned and sighed softly: "I really don’t know what is going on. Your brother has not told me anything."
"Mom, but I want to go to America." Lilly said again.