The little one glanced at his mother, then at his father, who was ready to feed him.
But he didn't want to behave obediently. What should he do?
An Jiuyue looked at the little one's face, which was full of grievance, on the verge of tears, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Alright, Nuonuo is so good. Let your father feed you, and once you're done eating, Mother will take you to the garden to pick flowers. We'll make a garland for your father, okay?"
Little Nuonuo didn't quite understand, but since his mother didn't pick him up, he had no choice but to give in. Reluctantly, he let his father feed him one bite at a time.
On the other side, the Central Emperor lay miserably on the ground, watching the two eat their meal.
"Yuu Rong, Yi Kun, come over and eat too."
An Jiuyue was eating herself but didn't forget to call Yuu Rong and Leng Yikun over to join them.
