The scene seemed to freeze for a moment. Xiao Yi was never quite adept at interacting with this son of his. Fortunately, the child was always very well-behaved. More accurately, he was far more sensitive and delicate than most children, often keeping all his emotions hidden deep within his heart, not showing them.
Xianyun and Dongli often sighed, saying that their little lord was too well-behaved, to the point where he didn't seem like a normal child.
In other families with a bit of wealth or power, who wouldn't treat their child like a revered ancestor? As a result, the children raised in such environments weren't necessarily all debauched, but most were quite arrogant. Making them suffer any grievance was impossible, and anything slightly not up to their standards would create chaos in the household.
Yet their little lord, no matter how heartbroken or aggrieved he felt inside, never wanted to say it. When he faced them, he always smiled so obediently and charmingly.
