"Your Highness, I really think that you should check on my mother, even if you have to do so from a distance. You should know that women tend to say things they don't mean."
Di Fuyi sat with his face clasped in his hands. "Why should you be worried when I am not even concerned? Are you the reincarnation of a matchmaker from heaven? Honestly, I am starting to question your intention."
Hesitantly, the baby explained, "My intention? Hmm. Perhaps my real intention is to ascend the throne as the next Devil King. My status as the prince will only be secured when both of you are well and in love."
Di Fuyi was speechless. Delighted, he rubbed the baby's head and said, "As you said, I have made you the prince to serve as a distraction to my opponent. If she really cared for you, she would not let you become the prince. You should not be so positive about your present status as the prince."
The baby hesitated. At last, he kept quiet.
