C40

"Crown Princess, please forgive me for my daughter's recklessness." Yan Xinyue's heart was in her throat. She looked at An Xia's hands and wished she could stuff them into her mouth for her.

This time, she had invested a lot into it. Those rare ornaments couldn't even be bought with silver, so today was the most suitable day for An Xia.

Moreover, as long as An Xia ate this box of sesame cake