Huo Chengche hugged his little baby tightly, gently patted her back with one hand, and fed her the freshly served fruit cakes with the other.
The greedy little dumpling, busy eating cakes, immediately forgot to notice the pleading look from his younger brother.
When Luo Dangdang saw the gentle and casual actions of the little prince with sesame filling, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets—what, these three brats are his own brothers, but he's not his wife's old man?
"Is the Imperial Advisor here? Is the Seventh Princess already well?"
Huo Chengche wouldn't give Luo Dangdang a chance to complain. He spoke up calmly at the right moment, glancing over indifferently, instantly silencing Luo Dangdang's grievances.
When Luo Dangdang met the gaze of a young boy who, despite his young age, exuded an imposing aura, he immediately felt a chill run down his spine, and his eyes quickly and obediently shifted away from the little bundle of flesh in his arms.
"Ah, not yet..." Luo Dangdang shrank into a cowardly ball like a quail, muttering under the tyrannical power of the young prince.
At the same time, he also gave Huo Chengche a long, meaningful look.
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