The two little ones looked at each other, and except for seeing the reflection of each other in their eyes, what they saw was a future filled with bleakness.
"Bro~ther, what should we do now?" Yueyue pouted, her voice trembling like she was whining to her elder brother.
Qiqi couldn't help but shiver at the goosebumps on his body, and rolled his peachy eyes, "How would I know what to do? With mother looking like that, we're as good as dead."
"Bro~ther, think again, you must come up with something, oh!" Her eyes shimmered with hope as she admired her brother who was born just a tiny bit earlier than she was.
Qiqi looked at his sister and instantly slumped his head, facing the inevitable torture akin to that inflicted by heavenly beings, and after an inner struggle, the scales of his heart tipped towards his sister's side. He gritted his teeth and pretended to be profound, nodding, "Sister, let's sneak out of the Imperial Palace."