"UNCLEEEEE WAHHHHHHHHH...!!!"
Long Yan burrowed his face into Long Zhao Feng's waist and cried loudly as soon as the latter came to visit him.
Children as young as five, six years old were innocent without any sense of competition. The same could not be said about their parents, particularly their mothers. Princes or sons from noble families would be compared to each other in every aspect.
The easiest to compare were physical attributes such as height, handsome facial features, and body type.
Next was their academic accomplishments, be it classic pieces of literature or religious scripts.
Reciting poems correctly in a melodious singsong tone had suddenly become the most prominent moments of these children, who were rated based on their performance. The fathers, even the King himself, had the habit to come to visit the children from time to time and caused the mothers to almost going crazy from excessive anxiety.
