"It's not unusual to find parents like this in the world; those born in poor families always favor boys over girls. Even when there's no rice at home, and they can't make ends meet, they insist on having a boy. This kind of thing is commonplace in rural areas. Ordinary families who can afford to move to Shangjing will naturally not see these shadows."
Mu Hongxuan spoke softly. He was also born into a poor family and understood these matters much better than Dongfang Chenyuan, the wealthy family son born with a silver spoon.
"Alright," Dongfang Chenyuan said, touching his nose, "My sisters at home always caught and beat me. I never enjoyed any special treatment."
Ye Qing felt the kindness emanating from them, and her heart felt a little less tense and uneasy.
She had always heard others talk about the Prince Su Mansion, referring to it as a den of wolves and tigers, and she had been inexplicably apprehensive. Now, she felt it was much warmer than the palace.
