The light of the setting sun gently shone on him, and his black hair reflected a layer of light.
"I can't win against Father either." The glutinous rice ball-like girl looked at Chu Yi and then at the former Emperor. She said with sorrow, "I can't even win against Brother."
She patted the former Emperor's hand comfortingly and stuffed a piece of her favorite preserved fruit into his mouth. "Grandpa, eat the preserved fruit. You won't be sad after eating the preserved fruit."
The former Emperor smiled in satisfaction and asked about what the little girl was going to play today.
The little girl happily talked about how they searched for books in the bookstore and how they found this "Tingzhi Diary". In the end, she said, "Grandpa, Mother promised to use the method written inside to make wine with me. When I'm done, I'll treat you to a drink, alright?"
