Your Highness's Hand Slipped, It's Really Amazing.

When Su Yingxue saw Su Xinlan's expression, she felt extremely disdainful.

She was not someone who liked to meddle in other people's business. However, if Su Xinlan continued to jump up and down in the Marquis's Manor, she would not mind giving her some trouble and making her unable to live in peace for the rest of her life.

Facing the children, Su Qingzhi still doted on them very much. He coaxed Su Miaoyan for a while," Good child, grandpa is here. Don't be afraid of anything."

Su Miaoyan smiled, two shallow dimples appearing on her cheeks. She was sweet and cute," Grandpa is the best, Miaomiao likes Grandfather the most!"

Su Qingzhi patted her head and let her return to sit beside Madam Yin.

Su Yingxue had just said that Chu Yihan was Chu Xiaotian's imperial uncle, so he was part of their family. Although her words had the intention of climbing up the social ladder, Su Qingzhi saw that Chu Yihan did not object, so he did not pursue the matter.