He has always wanted a daughter in this life, and now, he truly treats Gong Yao as his own.
"Awoo~ awoo~"
The little wolf cub ran wildly around the yard with a shoe it had secretly hidden, getting all dusty again after its bath.
Gong Yao had evidently long gotten used to it, remaining quite calm! She turned a blind eye, pretending not to see!
Shen Tang took a sip of tea, glanced at the little wolf cub playing crazily not far away, and asked with a smile, "Is it almost two months old?"
"Yes, Your Majesty. It just turned two months old the day before yesterday. In one more month, we'll have the hundred-day banquet."
Gong Yao looked at the child with softened eyes, "It resembles its father very much."
Unfortunately, Shen Tang wasn't a beastman from the Wolf Clan, to her, all wolf beasts looked alike, and she really couldn't tell the difference. The cubs wouldn't be able to transform until they were at least one year old.
