This child's one point of thought could surpass others by ten points.
This was a gift from the heavens, the kind that one would grab and stuff into their mouth.
Seeing that she was still unhappy, Lu huaijiang could not help but sigh.
"Little ancestor, if you don't go to school and fight all day in the capital or follow bengong to court, it is not a good idea." Lu huaijiang carried her up and sat on the Dragon throne.
He lowered his voice and coaxed the little girl in his arms.
The corner of eunuch Lu's mouth twitched. This was no longer the insufferably arrogant and decisive Prince.
This extremely helpless appearance was simply ...
This was karma.
Eunuch Lu was secretly happy.
"Bengong can't raise a second generation and a dandy female, right?" His voice was filled with helplessness.
