A Good Temper

After that, Emperor Hao carried his son and squatted down. He smiled at the little baby girl in front of him and looked at her at the same level. "I know you. You are Jiang Yue, right?"

"Yes." Jiang Yue replied calmly.

"I heard that you're special." Emperor Hao laughed. "Thank you very much for taking care of my son. I don't know what to give you to express my gratitude. If there's anything you want, feel free to tell me… Don't be shy. We'll be family in the future. There's no need to be polite with me."

Jiang Yue didn't think that an emperor would have such a good temper, so she glanced at Xue Yan.

Xue Yan actually also didn't expect his father to have such a good temper either.

However, he somewhat understood why his Grandmother had reprimanded him earlier, saying that his father had indulged his Mother. With such a good temper, his father probably wouldn't bear to scold his mother.