"Does Mingxuan miss Sister Bai?" Concubine Zhen squatted down and asked her son with a soft smile.
"It's natural." The boy nodded seriously, "Sister Bai is different from other sisters."
Concubine Zhen couldn't help laughing when she looked at her son's cute appearance. I had the idea of joking and couldn't help but ask a few more questions. "How is Sister Bai different from other sisters?"
"Very white!" Although the words were spoken in a childlike voice, Xi Mingxuan was very serious. Looking at his mother, he spoke word by word. "Sister Bai is as white as my mother."