"Hmm... who will bring him?" Qu Tan'er lowered her eyelids and asked, dimly.
"It will be personally handled by the Empress Dowager."
"Oh... that's good." If the Empress Dowager was involved, at least her own grandson wouldn't be mistreated. The Emperor, in this regard, was somewhat compassionate.
"Tan'er? Are you upset?"
"Not upset, just a bit reluctant. Don't you feel the same?"
Mo Liancheng gently wrapped his arms around her, softly saying, "Just endure a little longer; we will be reunited sooner or later."
"Okay..."
Several days passed.
In the Snow Courtyard, inside the room, Qu Tan'er was lulling the little one to sleep, but inadvertently, she fell asleep as well. In a daze, she felt something on her body. Instinctively, she opened her eyes and was slightly taken aback.