Emperor Cheng Xuan felt helpless about her slow little brain and simply asked directly.
After he finished speaking, Xiao Shuangbao thought about it seriously.
After a while, she shook her head.
"Frostbao doesn't hate them," she said.
"Really? Why not hate them? They almost took away everything that should have belonged to you." Emperor Cheng Xuan asked.
Little Shuangbao shook his head again.
She thought for a while before she continued:
"My mother once said, 'If I get it, I'm lucky; if I lose it, it's my fate.'
"It means that if Shuangbao gets it, it is his luck. If he is destined to lose it, it is the fate that Shuangbao must go through.
"If they took away Shuangbao's identity, it might be because it was never meant to belong to Shuangbao. It's nothing. Shuangbao just needs to accept his fate."
In the soft and sweet voice of little Shuangbao, he spoke such profound truths in a rare and careful manner.
I have to say that at this moment, Emperor Chengxuan was really grateful to Shuangbao's mother. Although she spent a short time with Shuangbao, she really taught Shuangbao well.
He was just about to praise Shuangbao for being so open-minded at such a young age, when he saw little Shuangbao suddenly scratching his head and saying:
"But, Shuangbao thought about it carefully, and suddenly felt a little unhappy."
"Why are you unhappy?"
"Daddy, if Concubine Su and the Thirteenth Princess took away Shuangbao's identity and prevented Shuangbao from knowing you, then Shuangbao would hate them a little bit."
As Xiao Shuangbao spoke, he seemed to feel that he was being very bad.
She couldn't help but shyly put her arms around Emperor Cheng Xuan's neck, and said in a soft and aggrieved voice:
"Daddy, Shuangbao loves you and doesn't want to lose you!"
The little baby said a few simple words.
Emperor Cheng Xuan's usually cold and hard heart softened utterly in an instant!
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