Treasure Piggy sat in Emperor Liang's lap, counting her tiny fingers. She tilted her head up to look at Emperor Liang and said with utmost seriousness, "Great-Grandpa, he's a bad person."
Emperor Liang found it amusing and couldn't stop himself from laughing as he asked, "Oh? Why does Zhaozhao think he's a bad person?"
Treasure Piggy's little face remained grave as she confidently replied, "Asking—asking children where they live, who their parents are, that's a trafficker!"
"Hahaha!"
Emperor Liang burst into uncontrollable laughter.
Treasure Piggy waved her tiny hands: "Baby must not talk to traffickers."
"My State Preceptor is a trafficker…" Emperor Liang laughed so hard his whole body was shaking.
Every time he thought this little one couldn't get any cuter, she always managed to surprise him with something even more adorable.
After an entire morning of exhausting himself over the real and fake qilins, Emperor Liang finally found some relief in this moment.
