Your Highness, What's Wrong?

The person in front of him was a princess. If she was really angry, she might bring trouble to Uncle Fairy.

Rong Han was helpless. He turned to the thirteenth princess and said seriously, "Let's go."

Before the thirteenth princess left, she did not forget to look at her three little ones with a triumphant look.

Looking at the thirteenth princess's smug expression, Lingbao pouted her lips in a fit of pique. "Big brother, I don't like this princess. Why is she so spoiled and willful?"

"I don't like her either, but it doesn't matter. We probably won't come here again in the future, so we won't meet her again." As Gu Lin spoke, he reached out to help his younger brothers and sisters adjust their clothes. Dumby, Lingbao, are you cold?"

The cold wind was blowing around them. The three little ones stood where they were, and they could clearly feel the cold wind slapping their faces.