"Look at you, you're sweating profusely. You'll appear impolite if the imperial concubines saw you."

Lin Mengya scolded him, but she still took the towel from Hongyu's hand and carefully wiped the sweat on Yinghua's forehead.

As he was still a child, Lin Mengya did not want him to be burdened with so many things at such a young age.

Even now, Lin Mengya still tried to create a relaxed atmosphere so that Yinghua would not be as frightened as ...