"Old Madam, I have arrived," Xiaoqi bowed to show her respect.
"Xiaoqi, come and sit."
"I dare not."
"It's okay, today I want to talk to you about something other than Royal Family matters, so you don't need to be so formal."
Upon hearing Mrs. Ye say this, Xiaoqi nervously sat down on a chair nearby.
"Here is some freshly made osmanthus cake, it tastes very good, would you like to try it?"
"Thank you, Old Madam, I am not hungry." Where would Xiaoqi have the appetite to eat?
Mrs. Ye was a certain kind of woman, and she wouldn't be oblivious to that.
Mrs. Ye was a decisive and swift woman, who, during her free time, would not engage in idle chatter like ordinary women.
To be honest, Xiaoqi was a bit scared of her.
"Xiaoqi, you have been with our Ye Family for quite some time, haven't you?"
"Responding to the madam, it has been ten years."
"Yes, ten years ago, when you were just brought back by Xiaoqing, you were only a teenager, still a child, and now you are a grown girl."
