The supervisor had no choice but to accept the outcome and proceed with the calculation.

The calculation revealed a "perfect match made in heaven".

They should be a couple.

The wedding was held in a lively and bustling manner at the Yue Prince's Mansion.

On their wedding night, the two lay on the bed, one on each side, watching over Laifu.

They were the first couple in the history of royal weddings to bring a child into the bridal chamber.

Summer had already arrived, and He Youyou tugged at her collar.

"Hanzhang, why don't we go into the space? It's hot outside, let's go in and enjoy the air conditioning for a while."

Zhao Changqing got out of bed and bolted the door shut: "Let's go, let's go, let's enjoy the air conditioning."

The family of three vanished on the spot.

In the palace, the second prince held those picture books in his arms for months on end.

I copied the illustrations from the picture book.

He then took these copies to the workshop to show them to the three madmen.

The three madmen laughed, pointing at the picture and saying, "Isn't this the idea I came up with? Put everything on wheels, hahaha..."

After the King of Yue got married, he did not forget that there was still an important thing he needed to do.

The revenge for Chakchin of the Wuhuan Kingdom for stealing his wife is still pending.

He took his notebook and went to the Ministry of War.

His notebook was filled with military theory notes he had taken over the past two years.

Now is the time to put theory into practice.

Several months later, the Wuhuan Kingdom submitted a letter of surrender to the Daqian Kingdom, requesting peace talks and agreeing to pay tribute annually.

The family of three lived a hard life for another two years.

In late spring and early summer of that year, He Youyou and Zhao Changqing took their child on a trip to the south of the Yangtze River.

During their trip, the three of them hid in a private space to eat fruit and have afternoon tea.

Two-year-old Laifu is already running around everywhere, darting up and down in He Youyou's villa.

He Youyou was holding a cup of coffee, nestled on the sofa chatting with Zhao Changqing.

Suddenly, Laifu ran over barefoot, holding her phone in his hand.

"Mom, this black box can sing. It just sang."

He Youyou reached out and took it, then froze.

The phone displays a message: "You have a missed call."

"Laifu, we might have to go back to Grandma's house."

(End of article)