"But that's not fair to Luoluo!"
"If you speak another word for her, I might just issue an order for her death!" Emperor Yue's eyes darkened, "Had I known earlier, perhaps it would have been better if she had died!"
"Cough cough cough..."
Wei Shu started coughing again, he supported himself on the edge of the bed, stood up slowly, his expression was extraordinarily serious: "Father, Luoluo is the motivation for your son to live, please reconsider, Father!"
"Reconsider, I have thought it over, that's why she wasn't killed! I am old now, needing a wheelchair and a cane, can you let me worry less and not anger me to death, please?"
"I didn't timely acknowledge you to return to your ancestral family, I owe you!" Emperor Yue sighed deeply, "But back then when you were making Yaya an Attendant Student, I treated both you and him equally well!"
