Is that so?
Xiaosuisui tilted her head, looking at Zhao Chunxiang, who was pinned beneath the Emperor's foot—her adoptive father. Images of the past flashed before her eyes. The pain that had been etched into her bones now seemed to lessen considerably.
Gently nodding, she said, "I am Princess Chang Rongshun Shunhe. So no one can bully me, right?"
In other words, if she hadn't been a princess today, she would have been bullied.
The young Emperor had no idea what the little girl was truly thinking at that moment, but he decided that her tendency to run away from trouble was unacceptable. So, he immediately transformed into an old nanny from the Palace who instructed princesses and began to earnestly lecture her.
