When Mo Qian'er woke up, she saw the crown prince playing happily with his fingers on the couch next to the bed.
He smiled as he played with his chubby hands, and was wearing the clothes which Gu Bailu had given to him.
Nobody knew why he was so happy.
Of course the crown prince was happy; he knew that his mother wasn't going to leave his bad-tempered father.
That way, he wouldn't have to worry about becoming a fatherless child.
He had been a motherless child in the past. He had been miserable when he was young, which led to him developing a temper like that of his current father.
In the end, even his own brother came to take his life.
So this time, he had to live well and gain everyone's love and respect, and be a good brother and emperor.
As if sensing that Mo Qian'er had woken up, the crown prince tilted his head and looked at her. He opened his mouth to call for her, but couldn't say the words, and could only babble.