This excited little look was even more intense than when first seeing Mo Shu.
Yu Siqiao was holding Little Honey Pot in his arms. Seeing Little Tangguan’s excited expression, he smiled, stepped forward, and was imdiately grabbed by Little Tangguan.
Seeing this, Mo Shu was almost infuriated and shouted, "Yu Xiu Li!"
Yu Xiu Li?
Yu?
Yu Siqiao heard the na and couldn’t help but lift the corners of his lips.
The na doesn’t matter.
The most important thing is the surna Yu, especially when shouted out instinctively...
Oh, yes.
She had ntioned early on that the children’s father is surnad Yu.
It’s... Yu Siqiao.
Yu Siqiao couldn’t help but smile. He couldn’t suppress it even if he tried.
However, in Mo Shu’s eyes, this expression seed extrely arrogant and smug!
Angrily, she gave him a fierce glare.
Little Tangguan didn’t understand her na, but after hearing the shout, she imdiately wilted, looking innocently at her mom with big, cute eyes.
Mo Shu kept a stern face, with visible displeasure as she looked at Little Tangguan.
Little Tangguan, trying to win favor, smiled broadly and touched her mom’s face, mumbling sothing in a sweet voice.
Mo Shu snorted lightly.
Little Tangguan looked at her, then at Yu Siqiao. Ultimately, Mommy seed nicer, so she wrapped her arms around her mom’s neck.
The Emperor watched and laughed heartily, "This little rascal!"
Little Honey Pot, always in Yu Siqiao’s arms, seed especially excited and satisfied, grinning smugly.
Beside him, Grandpa Shen also chuckled, saying, "These two little princes are such little geniuses even before they’re a year old. When they grow up, they will surely be extraordinary, with promising futures!"
Yu Siqiao nodded in agreent, deeply resonating with the sentint.
These two little ones are the smartest children he’s ever seen.
More spiritual and insightful than the Divine Children he t before, the eyes of these little milk jars seed to speak, full of spirit.
The Emperor was delighted to see the two children in front of him, eagerly saying, "These two kids’ nas haven’t been decided yet. How about Shushu, what do you think if I discuss it with the Prince Consort?"
Mo Shu was still imrsed in her son’s partiality and couldn’t extricate herself, so she lazily responded, "Whatever, what do you want to na them?"
The Emperor, happy to hear her relent, brightened his eyes and looked at Yu Siqiao, asking, "What does the Prince Consort think?"
Yu Siqiao said, "I have no idea, leave it to Your Majesty."
The Emperor was even more pleased and said, "Then it’s on your word. I’ll go and na them."
The Emperor looked visibly excited and imdiately turned around, saying, "I’ll take a look."
Mo Shu, holding her son, noticed that although Little Tangguan was nestled in her arms, her big eyes would occasionally glance towards Yu Siqiao, looking quite longing.
Mo Shu felt a bit upset, saw this, and stuffed Little Tangguan into Yu Siqiao’s arms, saying, "Here you go."
Startled by being suddenly pushed over, Little Tangguan was dazed for a mont, then happily burrowed into Dad’s arms, her little hands grabbing her brother’s paws.
Mo Shu beca even more frustrated, gave Yu Siqiao a glare, and quickly turned to leave.
Yu Siqiao, feeling sowhat helpless, followed with two kids in tow, saying, "Don’t be angry, wait for ."
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