Yi Nianqing lifted his small face, barely opened his eyes, and spoke to her.
"Mother, I like it here."
Here, he could whine at his mother, and even coax her to sleep with him, and nobody would stop him.
There was also an older brother who would take him on adventures, a gentle aunt, a little sister he hadn't met yet, and lots of new, fun things to play with.
Xiao Yimo smiled and patted his head, "Yes, we will all stay here from now on, never leaving again."
Yi Nianqing squinted his eyes in a smile, rubbed his little head against her palm, and finally couldn't hold on any longer, closing his eyes to sleep.
Xiao Yimo leaned down and kissed his little face, initially a bit worried, fearing that Yi Nianqing would not adapt after coming here.
After all, he was a highly-regarded crown prince in Tianlan since he was young, but here he was just an ordinary child.
This huge gap in identity would be hard for most adults to accept immediately.
