After the group arrived at the main hall of the Prince's Mansion, a man and a woman, each with unparalleled elegance and noble bearing, sat on the left and right sides of the main seats.

As the group of young children entered the hall, they immediately stood up to greet them. Their eyes immediately fell on Rong Qi, and from that moment on, they never took their eyes off him.

They excitedly stepped forward, wanting to grab Rong Qi's arm, but fearing to offend the child, their hands trembled in mid-air.

When Rong Qi saw them, he wasn't particularly excited, since it was their first meeting and they had never met before.

Seeing their excitement, which seemed genuine, Feng Qinghuang shook Rong Qi's arm.

“Aqi…”

Upon hearing the sweet, soft voice, Rong Qi finally realized what was happening and nodded to the Prince and Princess Xiaoyao.

"Greetings, I am Rong Qi. In terms of seniority, you are my royal uncle and royal aunt. I am Rong Qi.

The carefree prince, Di Xiao, quickly waved his hand: "My child, we have finally seen you. We thought you were no longer with us... We never expected to see you in our lifetime. Heaven truly has eyes. I think my elder brother, the Crown Prince, and his wife would be very pleased in heaven. If I hadn't been transferred to the border, things would not have turned out this way."

Princess Ye Xiaoxiao sighed, "Back then, your mother and I hit it off immediately. I never imagined that our parting would be our last. When the prince and I left, You'er wasn't even born yet. More than a decade has passed in the blink of an eye."

Rong Qi looked at the expressions on their faces, which seemed to be nostalgic, sorrowful, and also as if they felt the same way. It was good that there were still people in this world who remembered them.

"Don't you doubt my identity? After all, so many years have passed?"

Emperor Xiao shook his head and explained, "With your appearance and You'er's confirmation, what else could we possibly doubt? Besides, your appearance is a perfect combination of the best features of both your elder brother and sister-in-law; no one would suspect anything."

Ye Xiaoxiao nodded in agreement: "Yes, I held you when you were born. You were such a tiny little thing back then, and you would smile at everyone you saw."

Seeing that his mother was about to cry again, Di Wuyou quickly interrupted the conversation.

"Mother, these people have been here for ages, and you haven't even let them sit down."

Upon hearing her son's words, Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly snapped out of her daze and slapped her forehead.

"Oh, right, right, I got so excited I couldn't remember anything. Kids, come in and sit down."

Ye Xiaoxiao pushed Di Xiao aside, grabbed Rong Qi's arm, and walked inside. Rong Qi did not brush Ye Xiaoxiao's hand away because he was unhappy.

Feng Qinghuang stood to the side, grinning mischievously.

The father and son, Di Wuyou and Di Xiao, who had finally reached the end, looked at each other and wondered, "Mother/Wife, have you forgotten about your son/husband now that you have Rong Qi?"

Well, it's their first meeting today, so let them forgive her.

After Ye Xiaoxiao arranged for them to sit down, she instructed the maids to serve snacks and tea before turning her attention to the little girl who was being held by Rong Qi.

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at Rong Qi with a gossipy expression: "Ah Qi, who is this pretty girl?"

Rong Qi didn't think much of Ye Xiaoxiao's overly familiar manner, assuming it was because of her mother or because she had been staying at the border for a long time.

When Feng Qinghuang heard Ye Xiaoxiao's question, her face turned a little red, but she still looked at Rong Qi expectantly, waiting to see what he would say.

Rong Qi looked at her mischievous little face helplessly: "My fiancée, Feng Qinghuang. The little princess of Qinglong Kingdom."

Ye Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, and she clapped her hands in surprise: "Wow, really? That's great! I knew it! Your relationship seemed complicated, and it turns out it was true. Not only is Xiaohuang'er beautiful, but her name is also so lovely. Who are your parents?"

Just as Feng Qinghuang was about to answer, Di Wuyou spoke up.

"Mother, what are you doing? You're scaring my little junior sister again."

Ye Xiaoxiao was furious when she heard her son's words.

"You little rascal, you have such a beautiful junior sister, why didn't you tell your mother sooner? I always wanted a daughter, where can I find such a delicate and sweet daughter! You've always known my wish, but you kept Xiao Huang'er a secret from me. What were you up to?"

Di Wuyou was bewildered. Why was he taking his anger out on me? I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to go crazy. You could still let my junior sister go when you saw her, but you scared her again.

"Mother, watch your manners!"

Ye Xiaoxiao suddenly felt deflated upon hearing her son's words.

Looking at Feng Qinghuang with a smile, she said, "Little Huang'er, don't be afraid. Actually, your aunt isn't fierce. I'm just too angry with your senior brother. If he had told me earlier that he had a junior sister like you, I probably would have adopted you as my daughter long ago. It's such a waste of so many years of our mother-daughter relationship."

Di Wuyou had no way to refute his mother's words, because if he did, something even more powerful would be waiting for him.

Di Wuyou quickly gave his father a meaningful look, signaling him to keep an eye on his mother. He didn't want his fellow disciples to come this time and then be too afraid to do it again.