"Xuan'er, have you ever thought about how anxious they would be if they cannot find you? How worried the two Masters would be if they know you slipped out secretly? How scared the maids who serve you in Stellar Pavilion would be when they find that the little master is missing?"
Su Qingluo looked straight into the Little Prince's eyes, with heartfelt concern and a tone of instruction.
"You are a prince. Your identity and position mean that you cannot be as capricious as a child from an ordinary family. Your every word and action may have unpredictable consequences."
"Xuan'er wants Sister, Xuan'er wants to be with Sister, Xuan'er doesn't want to go to school alone."
Recently, the Little Prince's mood had been somewhat depressed.
The closer to seven years old he got, the more anxious and irritable he became, and after being suppressed for too long, he was on the verge of erupting.
At this moment, with a trigger, he finally vented his emotions.
