C297 White Aunt Was at a Loss for Words

White Aunt's face turned greenish-grey, and her fingers turned white. She forcefully suppressed the stench in her throat and laughed with disgust, "Princess, you have troubled me. It's just that my appetite is a little bad."

"Aunt, I specially put in the cherries, hawthorn, and red dates. It's just right for Aunt's appetite." Her tone carried a hint of coquettishness