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Finale 12(2/2)

"Daddy...baby...want a baby..."

When Chu Xia heard her daughter's childlike words, she couldn't help but laugh: "I'm still a baby, yet I dare to call others a baby..."

Zhaohe stood by the cradle holding Niannian, teasing the two little ones inside, while speaking out to defend his little princess:

"My daughter is a big baby. My brother and Qingwan's baby is so much smaller than her, so naturally she is a baby. Nian'er, is dad right?"

Xiao Niannian nodded hurriedly and smiled sweetly. Seeing the father and daughter like this in Chu Xia, she was not surprised and said with a smile: "I really can't stand him. My daughter doesn't even know how much she is spoiled by him..."

Showa immediately retorted: "Girls are born to be painful. Even if you give birth to ten or eight, I won't think it's too many..."

Chu Xia curled her lips and said: "It's easy for you to say that. If I really gave birth to ten or eight daughters, the harem wouldn't be flooded with the beautiful girls selected by the courtiers..."

Mu Qingwan heard the crux and asked quickly: "What's going on?"

"Ever since Brother Che brought me into the palace, the ministers found out that I gave birth to a daughter, and they repeatedly asked the beautiful women to be elected, saying that they would add more children to the royal family. If this baby was a daughter, I probably wouldn't need it.

Don’t stay in that harem anymore…”

Showa said disapprovingly: "What do you care about those old guys who don't do anything serious? No matter what, except for you, I will never have another woman in this life!"

Chu Xia felt sweet after hearing his words, but she couldn't help but feel worried, "But there will always be someone to inherit the Xiahou family's empire in the future..."

"Well, isn't there a ready-made successor here?" Showa nuzzled at the baby boy in the cradle.

Mu Qingwan frowned upon hearing this, "I don't want my son to be a successor..."

Xia Houlie hurriedly sat down, held her in his arms, and comforted her: "Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. We can't decide anything for them. Let's wait until they grow up. When the time comes, it's up to them whether they are willing to take over the throne."

Decide, we will have less to worry about..."
Chapter completed!
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