"You've pulled in someone else. Your brother is your closest relative; you both share the same blood."
The Emperor's tone bore a hint of displeasure. Too bad Nancy was busy trying to please him and didn't notice this subtle change.
"Hehe, no matter how close a brother is, he can't be closer than parents. In the future, when he gets married, he might even forget his own mother, let alone remember me, his sister." Nancy laughed out loud.
The Emperor's eyes darkened slightly, just as he was about to reprimand her, Nancy tugged at his beard, laughing, "Daddy, I suggest you shave this beard. Look at how young my mom is, with your face full of beard, people might mistake you for her uncle..."
"Sigh! I don't even know what my mom was thinking, wearing that veil for over twenty years and then just taking it off. Now she frequently shows her face in public, which isn't good."
The Emperor suddenly shot a sharp glance at Nancy and asked sternly, "Nancy, do you know what you're saying!"
