"Oh heavens, Yi Er, Yi Er has become the hereditary and unchangeable King Taian, Wan Wan, you will be the mother of a prince from now on."
Mrs. Xia couldn't believe it, pulling Xia Wanwan and looking her over repeatedly, wondering how she didn't seem like such a fortunate person.
Xia Qinghai understood the meaning behind her words, stroked his beard with a smile, and said in an old scholar's tone:
"Yes, when we saved Taiping back then, who would have thought he would become a Martial Marquis of the court? If it weren't for Wan Wan taking care of him during that period and the feelings they developed, our Xia family wouldn't have been able to connect with the Chen family either."
"Father, Mother, you both..."
Hearing her parents' words, Xia Wanwan temporarily suppressed the doubts in her heart and forced a smile, saying:
"I don't care about being a prince's mother or not, all I want is for Yi Er to be safe and sound."
