The woman smiled and watched the man finish his three daily threats.

He turned around, picked up the book on the small table next to him, and began to explain and recite it carefully.

"When people are born, their nature is good. Natures are close, but habits make them different. If left untaught, nature will change..."

The weather gradually became warmer, spring came, and after a few days, summer came again.

Lu Chunyu met her child's father in the season of harvest, and she gave birth in late autumn and early winter.

All the sisters who got the news came and waited outside.

There were people coming and going in the house, and her mother was summoned into the palace early by a man to take care of her and accompany her.

Mother Lu held her hand and spoke words of encouragement.

She was in great pain, and the endless cold sweat oozing from her forehead was wiped away by Lu's mother.

She hummed softly, not daring to scream in order to conserve her strength.

But it hurts so much.

The occasional cries of pain that escaped from the corners of her lips, which were bitten white, were all heard clearly by Emperor Chengming who was squatting in the corner.

The wife wouldn't let him in, and the man standing outside the door was circling around the closed door restlessly like a raging beast.

The man, who could not hear any sound but was even more frightened, finally waited until the sound of the door opening.

The first thing he did was to turn his head and see a large basin of bright red blood being brought out.

The man's dark eyes were fixed on the basins of blood that were brought out one after another.

He rushed in in a hurry, but his wife scolded him.

The man couldn't help but lean against the window to cheer his wife up.

The baby who refused to leave the belly seemed to hear his father calling him, and the little one, who had no signs of coming out before, made a crying sound.

His father fell to the ground and his butt made a dull thud.