Ji Xiaosong gave a slight nod and followed the palace maid toward Consort Song.
Seeing Ji Xiaosong approach, a kind smile blossomed on Consort Song's face. She said cordially, "Lady Xiao, come closer to me."
Ji Xiaosong curtsied, then rose at Consort Song's gesture.
Consort Song's gaze fell on Ji Xiaosong's belly. Her voice was gentle. "I was so delighted to hear that you are with child, Lady Xiao. Look at that belly. I'm sure you will bring a new addition to the Xiao family. What a profound blessing."
Ji Xiaosong lowered her head and replied deferentially, "Thank you for your concern, Imperial Concubine. I am overwhelmed."
Consort Song didn't mind Ji Xiaosong's indifferent and distant attitude.
'This couple is of one mind,' she thought. 'They seem cultured and easygoing on the surface, but in reality, they're colder than anyone.'
She made some small talk with Ji Xiaosong, fulfilling her duties as a hostess, and then went to greet the other noble ladies.
