People did not share one another's joys and sorrows.
Yu Xiaogang had the door slammed in his face, while Tang San enjoyed the food like a fish in water.
After arriving on the Spirit Ice Continent, Tang San's meals had finally improved. There was all the meat, eggs, and milk he could want. At seven, he was still growing, and his height was shooting up.
Tang San finally understood why Long Yue had grown so tall and strong. The Divine Realm Empire certainly nourished its people.
"Hmph, Tang San. You certainly got lucky."
Tang San turned at the voice. A girl in a long court gown stood gracefully behind him.
"You, you, aren't you that-" Tang San recognized that pretty but detestable face. "The princess!"
"Did you think I was lying to you and Dai Mubai? Of course I'm a princess." Dai Yun'er sneered. "Want another beating?"
At those words, Tang San's face, which had only just stopped swelling, seemed to hurt again. He put some distance between himself and Dai Yun'er. "This is the emperor's banquet. Don't try anything!"
Tang San had cursed this hateful woman, Dai Yun'er, countless times in his heart, but when he actually encountered her, he became meek and dared not strike.
After all, Tang San was living under someone else's roof and would have to remain in the Divine Realm Empire for many years. Once he had the means to leave, he would have to make Dai Yun'er pay.
A little impatience would ruin the grand plan!
Tang San, endure!
"I'm not stupid." Dai Yun'er narrowed her eyes. "You're about my age, aren't you?"
Unwilling to answer, Tang San turned away with his plate and wolfed down his food without looking at Dai Yun'er.
Dai Yun'er was mischievous and full of tricks. Ever since