——[So, Tang Li knew Your Excellency from a young age?]
——[I thought I was reading about Tang Zetian's rise to power, and now you're telling me it's actually a handbook on nurturing a delicate wife?]
——[If I'm not mistaken, Your Excellency indeed comes from a military background, and has spent time in the Southwest War Zone, while Tang Li was born in Diannan... Whoa, this plot is going off the rails!]
——[I don't understand, but I'm greatly shocked, someone, please save the child?!]
When #The Next Decade# was trending on various social media platforms, Tang Li had already shut down her Weibo and made no further responses.
At lunch, Xiao Minglan did not mention the online news.
Mr. Song must have already reported it to her.
But Song Jingtian, holding his chopsticks, made faces at her.
After Xiao Minglan got up to choose some fruit for after the meal, the little guy moved over with his rice bowl and whispered, "Do you know why my big brother didn't come upstairs for lunch?"
