C157 Princess Jiao Yang

The sun was setting in the west, and the tired birds were returning to their nests.

The 'flying' ladies in the garden stopped in their tracks as well. They looked at Yi Xiaoqiao with a mocking gaze, as if mocking her for not understanding the rules.

With a face full of smiles, she said, "They arrived late, how could this woman do that?"

"You …"

"Smile." Yi Xiaoqiao reminded