Little Prince Xue Ying

Within the palace hall.

The red-robed male Marquis Ardent Fire sat at the head position. Beside him were the two elders from the ancestral family as well as the elders of the Marquisdom. Naturally, by the tail of the place sat Rong Xing Lan who was embracing her son. Rong Xing Lan was filled with fear and trepidation. After all, this was her first time seated together with Grandpa Marquis and the elders; she could feel her legs turning soft. As for Xue Ying, he could only control his behavior. With his current heart realm, it wasn't easy to act like a child. It felt awkward.

'I'll just bear through this period.' Xue Ying thought.