He clenched his little fists. "As long as I'm successful, my sister will be able to do whatever she wants in the Princess Mansion!"
A princess's tranquil life is entirely supported by the burdens her father and brothers carry.
"That's right. Princess Taihua's future will depend entirely on you," the Dog Emperor added, as if that wasn't enough. "If I were to die one day, how well Xian'er lives will depend on your success. If you can't stand on your own... just think about her maternal family. She'll be bullied."
Jiang Ke was truly good to his daughter.
But he was also truly unsuccessful.
As expected, Xie Zhao immediately grew tense. He gently tugged on Jiang Xian's sleeve, his puppy-dog eyes shimmering with tears. "Mother, I will definitely not let you suffer any grievances in the future."
"I appreciate the sentiment,"
Jiang Xian scooped him up and ruffled his hair. "You just need to grow up happy and carefree."
But the little boy wouldn't listen; he was extremely worried.
