Hua said expressionlessly, "I told you, I'm not getting married."
Xianyu sat back down, his attitude utterly dismissive.
"Yes, yes, fine."
Children were always changing their minds on a whim. Perhaps Hua would think differently one day.
Xianyu continued, "Also, you can't wear such revealing clothes in public anymore. It's inappropriate."
"Wear whatever you like in private, but pay attention to the occasion."
"Have you ever seen anyone attend an Interstellar Conference dressed like this?"
Hua thought, Wasn't this the gown you gave me?!
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, trying to control her emotions.
Seeing this, Guan Liang hurried to comfort his next superior.
"Come on, why bother arguing with him?"
Hua nodded, swallowing her humiliation.
"Fine, I agree. In exchange, I get to choose my third gift myself. How about it?"
Xianyu did not agree. Instead, he asked with interest, "What do you want?"
Over these eight years, Xianyu had not needed to worry about Hua's daily needs.
Hua had done wonderfully. She was sensible and gave him little cause for concern.
Of course, having an Heir who gave him little cause for concern did not mean Xianyu neglected her. No matter how busy he was, he did his best to carve out time to spend with Hua.
Educating his Heir had once given him quite a headache.
She was so sensible that it actually worried him.
After combing through every parenting book on the market and consulting Zandar, Xianyu had finally worked out his own educational philosophy.
Neither age nor gender should constrain a child.
Xianyu occasionally brought up inappropriate topics.
For example, discussing requirements for a future partner with a minor, or having an Aeon personally kill scumbags.
Looking back now... perhaps he simply could not stop worrying.
Xianyu pulled himself out of