Pei Shu'er stopped talking, and Tang Zan leaned in closer.
"What, is the Empress Dowager thinking about something else?"
Pei Shu'er glared at Tang Zan and snorted coldly, "No, what I'm thinking about is naturally a surprise."
The smile on Tang Zan's face widened.
"Pei Shu'er, I've noticed you're becoming less serious now."
Pei Shu'er rolled her eyes, her peach blossom eyes glanced sideways at Tang Zan, containing both authority and a bit of charm.
"Tang Zan, think carefully before you speak."
Tang Zan's Adam's apple bobbed, and his voice turned husky.
"Yes, Empress Dowager."
Tang Zhaozhao was happy seeing her mother and father so affectionate, yet she felt a tinge of envy.
Her parents had been married so many years without ever arguing, at most they bickered playfully, with her father mostly teasing her mother.
Moreover, on ordinary days, if there was anything good, her father would think of her mother first, not the children.
