"Tingye is also your son."
"I wish he wasn't right now, that troublemaking little brat, always stirring up trouble for me." Dan Hanjie tightened his grip slightly on Qin Youxuan's arm.
"..."
Can you actually return him?
"Dan Hanjie, are you favoring daughters over sons? If it was a little princess, would you still mind?"
"Then let me see you give birth to a little princess, and I'll spoil her to the heavens." Dan Hanjie replied without hesitation.
As the words fell, his tall frame stiffened slightly, looking down at the equally stunned Qin Youxuan.
Dan Hanjie's gaze darkened, and he turned her body upright, "You are my princess, that's enough."
"... Do you really want a little princess?" Qin Youxuan twisted the hem of her clothes, mumbling softly.
"Qin Youxuan, look into my eyes!" Dan Hanjie's voice sunk as he grabbed her shoulders, applying slight pressure, forcing Qin Youxuan to lift her head to look at him.
