The name Xiping Chuixue.
Naturally, the child could hardly object.
Besides, many of the children in Marquis Xiping's Residence.
Had names much like that.
There was no helping it.
Marquis Xiping was hopeless at naming, too.
He usually named children after whatever caught his eye.
He never gave it much thought.
Besides.
In this era.
A name was merely a label.
What truly mattered was strength.
And so.
Xiping Chuixue stayed at Marquis Xiping's Residence.
It had to be said.
Xiping Chuixue really was rather extraordinary.
Though he was only a baby.
He never cried or fussed.
He was truly the most well-behaved child imaginable.
Even the maids at Marquis Xiping's Residence, who were accustomed to caring for children, found it astonishing.
After all, no matter what a child was like.
Every child cried and fussed in infancy.
But this child was different.
He seemed remarkably precocious.
From the moment he opened his eyes.
He kept surveying his surroundings with curiosity.
When hungry, he called out; when sleepy, he slept.
He never cried.
As time passed.
Everyone in the residence learned that such an extraordinary little fellow had appeared in Marquis Xiping's Residence.
And, unsurprisingly, Xiping Chuixue won the affection of the entire residence.
Of course.
The other children did not feel that way.
After all, they were only children.
Their thinking was much simpler.
Didn't Xiping Chuixue never cry?
So they secretly picked on him.
They were determined to make Xiping Chuixue cry.
They were all children.
Of course they did not think too deeply about it.
After all.
It was only a little teasing.
They had grown up that way themselves.
Nobody would take it seriously.
They were all children.
They had no malicious intentions.
Yet Xiping Chuixue simply would not cry.
That left the children feeling rather