The Emperor was just a few years old and already had so many thoughts about him—what would happen when he got even bigger? He had to keep some cards up his sleeve, and there were things he needed to start preparing for.
Ye Zi'an heard Lele's words while tidying up the game, his eyes twinkled, and he seemed to understand his son's intentions. He was pleased to see it happen.
He had always believed that children should learn more, being talented both in the literary and martial arts would be better. Even if they chose not to pursue a martial path in the future, having the skills to protect oneself was always a good thing.
"Wow, brother, come look, there are so many animals!" Yangyang, with a hand on his hip and the other waving at Lele, exclaimed, "So many! Look how fat this rabbit is."
As he spoke, he couldn't help but walk over and grab the rabbit by both ears.
