The little boy looked up at his older brother, the Crown Prince, then glanced back at Consort Li. He pouted, blinked his round, dark eyes twice, then brightened up and said in a childish voice, "Ah, is that the uncle who brings pearls every month?"

Consort Li's expression turned even more unpleasant.

The little dumpling thought of those cute little beads, and a happy, soft smile spread across his puffed-up face.

The young man smiled as he held his happy, silly wife in his arms. He glanced casually at Consort Li, looking with satisfaction at her stiff and unpleasant expression, and at the apprehension in her eyes towards the little baby in her arms.

Consort Li clenched and unclenched her fists, but her gaze was now fixed on the two of them with the same undisguised intensity as before.

Lady Mu and the other palace ladies stood with their heads down, not daring to interrupt.

Huo Chengche didn't take the mere Consort Li seriously. Seeing that Consort Li was behaving herself, he didn't give her a second glance and carried his little baby into the house.

After turning around the screen, I realized that all the young girls from different families were in the room!

This was something Huo Chengche hadn't expected. Yimiao Pavilion, though called a primary school, was really just a place where palace maids led little girls to play.

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