Transmigrated Empresses (Male and Female)

Chapter 325

"Of course she's fine, I'm not worried about Mother." I'd rather worry about Qianqian than Mother.

"Then why do you still want to?" You'll ruin your brain if you keep thinking about it, and that would be terrible.

"Go to sleep." Let him think about it some more. His mother is actually Shen Ziyi. Let him process this: Shen Ziyi seems to be a legend. Just like that, she became his mother. He has to accept it. It will take him a long time to get used to it.

"Brother, can you sing for Qianqian? Qianqian can't sleep."

"Okay." Ao Ao covered her younger sister with the blanket and picked up a song from a magazine to sing:

Our world is too chaotic

I've forgotten where I can find the truest smile.

Even with three thousand weak waters

I will only take one sip.

Life is short, why make yourself suffer...

When she sang, who was she thinking of? With so many heroes, was she seeing things?

Spring flowers and autumn moon are both the best.

Only then did I realize how difficult it is to find someone truly unparalleled.

Too many tender embraces, just need you to lean on me

With you, all my worries vanish like smoke...

Mother, who did you choose? Ao Ao is so confused.

Will you love your father? You disappeared so suddenly back then, and the legend of Dongqing seemed to have lost its vitality because of you.

True love is so hard to find in this world.

Once you throw away your worries

I just want to be happy and carefree with you.

The most ridiculous thing is for a fool to worry about something he doesn't know.

All grudges can be put aside

Let us drink and sing together, gazing at the clear sky and gentle breeze.

True love is so hard to find in this world.

Once you throw away your worries

I just want to be happy and carefree with you.

The most ridiculous thing is for a fool to worry about something he doesn't know.

All grudges can be put aside

Let us drink and sing together, gazing at the clear clouds and high sky...

I want to know who you will ultimately belong to? But will I still think this way then?

If everything changes, will I become your enemy?

Sikong Qian, with you here, who would dare to touch her!

Qianqian, clutching the blanket, mumbled, "Brother... still singing..."

Ao Ao patted his younger sister and sang softly:

"No fragrance of flowers, no towering trees"

I am a little grass that no one knows.

Never lonely, never troubled...

[Beauty's Smile: Chapter 130]

I lay on the table watching my good son do his homework: "Ao Ao."

"kindness."

"Write your own thing, don't look at me." Your mother is waiting for you to get into a prestigious university and bring honor to the family.

"Mother—Mother, if you're bored, you can—you can go and make something for Ao'ao to eat."

"Don't think about it." It's tiring, cooking is bad for your skin, it makes it dry.

Ao Ao frowned, his smile fading, and buried himself in his book.

I craned my neck to look at him, and suddenly remembered the grades that Chouqian had mentioned: "Whose academic performance is the best?"

"The First Prince."

Is he good at studying?

"The Grand Tutor said he was good."