"Whether I miss the child or not is secondary. The main thing is, if Hongxin stays there any longer, I'm afraid he'll tear down the entire palace," Ye Zao said, blinking innocently at Fourth Master.
"You still say it's not because you spoiled him?" Fourth Master glared at her.
"Mm, yes, I spoiled him. After all, the son is mine alone, of course, I want to spoil him a bit," Ye Zao raised her hand, staring at her freshly painted nails, and said nonchalantly.
Fourth Master just chuckled, "Alright, alright, I spoiled him too."
This child Hongxin really turned out mischievous because both of them spoiled him.
"Hmph." Ye Zao stood up and looked down from the second-floor corridor.
Fourth Master walked a few steps over, "You're getting angry now? Such a big temper, I admit it, it's because I spoiled him."
"Dishonest Emperor," Ye Zao looked at him and snorted.
"Alright, alright, I'm dishonest," Fourth Master dotingly embraced her from behind, "Bad-tempered Little Fox."
