The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, looked at the little baby in his arms with a smile in his eyes, even happier than when he first learned that the imperial genealogy had been altered.

He made that decision unilaterally, believing that only he could turn Duofu into a human.

Anyway, that's what the Fourth Prince Yinzhen thought. He didn't want to find more people to experiment on, because it was too unsanitary. What if his son Duofu got sick from eating it?

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, placed the white porcelain cup containing Su Peisheng's blood far away and picked up the white porcelain cup containing his own blood.

All my thoughts have flowed, so I can't let them go to waste.

Duofu looked at the blood cup being offered to his lips and shook his head like a rattle-drum.

Now that he's become human, he can't bring himself to drink blood.

When I was a puppy, I could convince myself that it was just a dog drinking a little blood, so what?

Now they've all grown into little babies, drinking blood, and he still can't get over that feeling.

Fourth Prince Yinzhen looked at Duofu, who was clearly unhappy, and held up the cup for a while. He didn't find that Duofu in his arms had any intention of changing things, so he sighed softly and put the cup on the table.

Duofu watched the cup recede into the distance and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't want to drink blood from a human body. Call him pretentious if you want, but it was just not going to happen.

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, was in a good mood and didn't care about the blood in the white porcelain cup; he could always get more later.

He wouldn't stingy with a little blood for Duofu, whom he raised.

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, now calmed down and looked carefully at the little dumpling in his arms. He hadn't paid much attention to the baby's transformation into a human just now because he was too excited and had many scars all over his body.

Now that I know it wasn't a dream, but truly real, and that I did raise a little monster since I was a child, the weight on my heart has finally been lifted, and I can finally relax. I stare intently at Duofu, who looks like a baby sitting in my lap.

He was like a plump, white steamed bun served in the imperial kitchen, so white and chubby that it would leave a small hole if poked. He was so cute that the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's hand never left Duofu's little belly.

His eyes were clear and bright, like two gems, full of curiosity and naivety. When the Fourth Prince Yinzhen saw Duofu's appearance, he knew that even if he had become human, Duofu was still a bit silly and cute, not very smart. His eyes were full of clear stupidity.

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, couldn't resist kissing those jewel-like eyes. He loved this kind of foolishness; it was so innocent.

Although he utterly despised stupidity in the harem, none of the servants around him were stupid; otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to serve him.

But Duofu is different. He is not his servant, but his treasure. Even if he is stupid, he can't hate him. On the contrary, he finds him somewhat novel.

Moreover, his Duofu only looks stupid; his eyes are stupid, but his little head wasn't really that stupid when he was a dog.

Duofu was the most clever dog in the entire palace. Now that he's a human, he'll definitely be very smart. He'll slowly teach Duofu everything he's learned.

Thinking of this, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen felt a sense of pride in being a teacher. Although there were princes younger than him in the Imperial Study, they were not close enough for him to personally teach them.

Moreover, he didn't want to waste time on irrelevant people, so he preferred to save his time and go back to be with his Duofu.

Fourth Prince Yinzhen couldn't help but reach out and touch Duofu's head. The hair on it was soft and sparse, like a piece of fine sable fur, and it felt very nice to touch, not much different from that chubby little belly.

Fourth Prince Yinzhen couldn't resist giving the baby a couple more tugs of his hand until the little dumpling in his arms started whimpering and complaining. Only then did he put his hand back on the baby's stomach and gently rub it in a rhythmic, light motion to help the baby digest.

Although it was the first time he had touched the belly of the infant Duofu, the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's movements were unusually skillful, without the slightest awkwardness.

Duofu squinted comfortably, a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips, revealing an adorable little dimple on his left cheek. The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, curiously reached out and gently poked the cute little dimple.

Duofu didn't seem to care. Instead, he wiggled his little hands and feet freely, moving around constantly. His chubby fingers and toes were exceptionally cute.

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, had a gleam in his eyes. He had never taken such close care of a two- or three-year-old baby before.

He couldn't even get close to the princes and princesses in the other palaces at such a young age; their wet nurses wouldn't let him near them either, as if he were some kind of monster.

Fourth Prince Yinzhen unconsciously swallowed. He didn't know why, but Duofu, whom he had raised, looked rather delicious. He had even thought about taking a few bites of it.

Fortunately, his strong willpower kept him in check, otherwise he would have felt like he was a bit abnormal.

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, squinted and carefully looked at his pet, Duofu.

She is indeed beautiful, good-looking in every way, especially that little dimple; her smile is simply heartwarming.

Fourth Prince Yinzhen regained his composure and began to massage Duofu's lower abdomen with a gentle but firm touch.

Duofu drifted off to sleep in a comfortable, hazy state, and somehow fell asleep.

As he slept, Duofu clenched his two little fists tightly in front of his chest, and his mouth would smack occasionally, causing drool to naturally drip onto the inner clothes of the Fourth Prince, Yinzhen.

Fourth Prince Yinzhen frowned slightly as he looked at the small map on his chest, which was a darker color than the rest of the map.

Her little brows furrowed for only a moment. Listening to the adorable snoring in her arms, her brows disappeared completely, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily turned up, revealing another little dimple.

It seems that the Fourth Prince Yinzhen's obsession with cleanliness did not exist for Duofu, whom he raised himself.

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, also had dimples when he smiled. When he was little, he had both on the left and right sides. As he grew up, the dimple on the left side gradually disappeared, but he still had a cute little dimple on the right side.

The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, rarely smiled in front of outsiders, because when he did, his adorable dimples would completely erase his imposing presence.

He gazed tenderly at the little bundle of flesh in his arms for a while, and now he began to understand why his mother loved her younger siblings so much.

indeed.

No matter how you look at it, it's not that good, but the Fourth Prince Yinzhen still couldn't help himself and buried his face in that little belly, taking a deep breath.

He reached out and pulled down the bed curtains, plunging the bed into darkness. He could only vaguely see the candlelight outside the room. The Fourth Prince, Yinzhen, reached out and removed the soft pillow that was against his back, and lay down in the quilt, holding the warm and soft Duofu in his arms.

Fourth Prince Yinzhen sighed comfortably. He had been struggling in a daze for some time and hadn't really had a good night's sleep. Holding the small hand warmer in his arms, he unknowingly drifted off to sleep peacefully.