Although the Eighth Prince can talk, this morning he still pointed at everything he wanted.
Fortunately, his little eunuch and little palace maids are trained and understand his intentions.
No one dared to ask him why he suddenly stopped talking. Whatever he pointed at, the servants served accordingly.
The first thing after getting up was to see Hua Sheng.
Soon, Hua Sheng was brought over and placed on the couch as he requested.
On the couch, there was only the Eighth Prince and the blankets, but for a little kitten not even a month old, it was like a massive mountain range.
It struggled for quite a while, crawling slowly until it finally reached the embrace of the Eighth Prince.
Cats aren't like dogs; when they're young, they're not quite sensible or intuitive.
However, the Eighth Prince liked it very much and held it up to look at it.
Little Peanut wagged its tail and meowed adorably.
