Thinking about it, she got up, opened the door, and looked at the group of people outside, saying irritably, "I never intended to be a big boss."

The people outside the door were stunned when they heard her words.

They never expected Sang Jiang to say such a thing. Did she not know the influence of the Dark Tribe in various countries?

After what happened yesterday, the third leader no longer dared to act recklessly.

She looked timidly at Sang Jiang: "Master, this is not in accordance with the rules."

Sang Jiang raised an eyebrow in annoyance: "I am the master and I am the rule. From now on, just ask Wei Qing for these things. I'm going to sleep."

As she spoke, she yawned and turned to walk inside.

Everyone: ...

Wei Qing: ...

He awkwardly touched his nose, looked at the group of people staring intently at him, and said, "I'll talk to her again..."

After saying that, he turned and fled as if he were running away.

Seeing this, the crowd had no choice but to give up.

...

Four years later, on a rockery, two adorable little children, carefully hiding from the maids, spoke in hushed tones.

The little girl looked at the little boy and said softly, "Brother, what's wrong with Mother lately? Why is she scolding us every day? Mumu just accidentally poisoned her little sister and made her mute, but Mumu cured her."

"Shh." The little boy watched the maids leave before speaking to Sang Mumu: "I heard Uncle Wei say that Mother is just lacking a man."

Sang Mumu pouted and looked at Sang Chaochao in confusion: "But isn't Uncle Wei a man? He's with Mommy every day, how could he lack a man?"

"You're so silly." Sang Chaochao rolled her eyes and continued, "Mother is thinking about our father, Uncle Wei isn't our father."

"Oh." Sang Mumu nodded, seemingly understanding, "Then why don't we go find Father and bring him back?"

“That’s right!” Sang Chaochao’s eyes lit up immediately: “Let’s go find Daddy for Mommy, then Mommy will be happy!”

"Mmm-hmm." Sang Mumu nodded her little head vigorously, the two strings of beaded flowers on her head swaying back and forth with her movements.

"I heard Aunt Ruoruo say that our father is the Emperor!" Sang Chaochao said excitedly to Sang Mumu.

Sang Mumu pouted: "But Grandpa is also the Emperor, and Uncle is the Crown Prince. I just don't know when Aunt Su Su will be able to bring my brother to play again."

Sang Chaochao: ...

Looking at Sang Mumu's excited little eyes, he thought to himself that she was probably looking for someone to test the poison on again.

However, he didn't expose her. Instead, he jumped off the artificial hill and put his hands behind his back like a little adult: "Alright, for our happy life, let's go find our father."

"Mmm." Sang Mumu watched as Sang Chaochao immediately covered her small bag and jumped down from the artificial hill.

She skipped and hopped alongside Sang Chaochao, and the two of them slowly made their way out of the Dark Tribe, dodging the guards and maids.

Sang Jiang only realized she was pregnant after leaving. Later, the child in her womb became her motivation to live. She almost died in her hospital bed while giving birth to Chao Mu Mu, but the thought that she might never be able to go back after she died made her grit her teeth and persevere.

Later, as she watched Chaochao Mumu grow up day by day, she felt that living like this was pretty good.

Looking at everything outside, Sang Mumu couldn't help but grin and shout to Sang Chaochao, "Brother, we're out!"