The Emperor continued to gaze at her, and the Empress continued: "...Do you still remember when Yan'er was born? You were so happy, as if you had obtained a precious treasure. You held him in your hands with trembling hands, and you kissed my forehead, thanking me..."
"I still remember..." The Empress wanted to go on, but the Emperor interrupted coldly: "Enough, what exactly do you want to say?" The Empress was startled and replied without thinking: "I just want you to remember the beauty we once had. We still have a child. He is very smart and driven. He admires and respects his father. This is the pure dependence and reliance of a wife and child on their husband and father. I hope you can remember, even if it's just a little."
The Emperor pressed his lips tightly, his eyes dark and unreadable.
