At noon, the Emperor took Sun Kui to Kunde Hall.
Sun Kui was holding a brocade box, which was very large and somewhat heavy.
Zhao Yao saw the brocade box in Sun Kui's hands, and his brow immediately furrowed, his delicate and cute little face scrunched up.
He just knew that his annoying father wouldn't properly give him a birthday gift!
Sigh, he knew he couldn't have any expectations for his annoying father.
It's over! Another book, he wondered what book his annoying father would give him this time.
The Emperor waved Zhao Yao over: "Come here."
Zhao Yao, with a little scowling face, unwillingly walked over to the Emperor.
The Emperor saw that Zhao Yao's face was full of displeasure and reached out to rub his little face.
"Today is your birthday, why the unhappy face?"
"Father, you're not going to give me another book, are you?" Zhao Yao said with puffed cheeks, "I don't want any more books."
