Looking at how father and son were behaving around each other, Ying Yue couldn't help but laugh at the scene right in front of her.
" Son, how are you feeling? Did you get hurt anywhere? "
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" Your Highness, forgive your father already! "Ying Yue barged inside the conversation. " Look at him, Your Majesty! He's going to pout soon if you don't forgive him. Have mercy on the poor man. "
Gazing at his father, the young prince suddenly laughed, confusing the latter even more. Watching him laugh so openly, Ying Yue and the emperor were joyful to see him so free.
" I'm happy to see you laugh like that so openly, Son. " The emperor harbored a slight grin. " May you never lose your joy of life and keep being just like this! "
A few moments later, the emperor returned to the palace with Ying Yue and his son. Waiting for them around the main hall, the empress dowager strode toward them as soon as they arrived.
