Bring Dabao Home, The Duel Begins (2)

Bai Qianli glanced at Nangong Yan and persuaded, "Don't be angry with him. If you want to blame someone, blame me. I shouldn't have told him his background so suddenly."

In the past, Nangong Yan would not have agreed with him. However, at this point, these things no longer mattered to her.

Nangong Yan said, "He's already so old, but he's still throwing a tantrum like a child. Dabao is even more sensible than him."

Bai Qianli paused. "Dabao… is that child? Is he Yan Jiuchao's flesh and blood?"

Nangong Yan said coldly, "Yan Jiuchao's eldest son is deeply loved by my father. My father gave him the heirloom seal."

Bai Qianli was surprised.

The Emperor actually doted on this child so much. Could it be that he wanted to make him the heir?

Bai Qianli thought about how the child had never cried since he came here. When he saw strangers, he was not reserved or afraid. From these two points alone, he was indeed not an ordinary child.