"Cheng'er, why aren't you smiling anymore!"
Seeing her son in her arms suddenly stop laughing, Song Yue smiled gently and asked, even reaching out to tap Liu Cheng's little face.
Little Liu Cheng remained quietly in Song Yue's arms, his large eyes gazing diagonally forward.
Upon seeing this, Song Yue couldn't help but look up. She saw that her husband had appeared in front of her at some point and was looking at her with a smile.
"His Majesty!!"
"Yue'er, there's no need for such formalities!"
Liu Hong quickly stepped forward and helped Song Yue, who was about to bow.
"This little guy is really clever; he's so quiet as soon as he sees me!"
Seeing his son staring intently at him in Song Yue's arms, Liu Hong's smile widened, and he took Liu Cheng from Song Yue's arms.
Song Yue chuckled softly, "Yes, this child's personality is really strange. He's very lively when he's with me, the Empress Dowager, and the Holy Mother, but he becomes very quiet when he's with you."
"Heh~, I didn't expect this little guy to be so perceptive of others at such a young age?"
Upon hearing Song Yue's words, Liu Hong couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Because of the inner palace, the Empress Dowager and the Holy Mother hoped for a little guy to amuse them and relieve their boredom, so Liu Cheng always acted very cheerful.
Because of his concern for the country, Liu Cheng preferred quiet, so he never cried or made a fuss.
Liu Hong was satisfied with his son's performance.
As a future monarch, it is certainly important to keep one's emotions in check, but it seems even more important to be able to understand the preferences of others and learn to get along with different people.
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