Wufu returned to the main tent and coldly instructed Chi San beside her, "Go find out who has been spreading rumors to the Emperor." Out of nowhere, why would Donger suddenly think of abdicating?
"Understood."
"Mother." A small figure quickly lifted the curtain from outside and entered, seeing Wufu sitting in the center. He stopped in his tracks, clasped his hands, and made a ceremonial bow: "Your son greets Mother."
Wufu smiled and beckoned him over, "Did you run back? Look at the sweat on your forehead."
The precious Young Crown Prince of Prince Jin's Mansion, formally known as Jhin Mingxi, and nicknamed Little Bun, chuckled as he straightened up. In three quick steps, he was beside Wufu, grabbed her hand, and felt a bit of coolness. He pulled over a nearby cloak and gently draped it over Wufu's shoulders.
Her son's tenderness and attention made Wufu's eyes fill with laughter.
