Consort Shan nodded in relief, her eyes reddened with emotion as she said, "You're right. When those two were in power, who knows whether Shiyi would've survived in the palace or not. Even though I nearly cried my eyes blind, it's most important that Shiyi is alive, and living happily."
Moved by Consort Shan's words, Shiyi felt that his mother in the palace loved him as equally as his mother outside. He said, "Mother Consort, I'll stay with you in the future, making sure you're always happy. I won't make you cry anymore, ensuring that your days are always filled with joy and laughter…" Having spent much time with Chen Afu, his words were organically filled with affectionate charm.
Consort Shan listened with great delight. Holding his face, she laughed and said, "Good boy, not only are you filial but also sweet-tongued. Your elders taught you well."
