Time flew by in a flash.
Before anyone knew it,
another half-year had passed.
The Sovereign of Qin still had not appointed a Crown Prince.
Although the court officials relentlessly submitted memorials, the Sovereign of Qin would only give them a cursory glance.
Eventually, the Sovereign of Qin stopped looking at the memorials urging the appointment of a Crown Prince altogether.
Qin Siyao also felt it wasn't right for her father, the Emperor, to delay appointing a Crown Prince, so she had asked him, "Are there any suitable candidates for adoption?"
But Qin Shengtian simply smiled at his daughter and said, "None of them are as good as you."
Hearing her father's reply, Qin Siyao just thought he was teasing her and didn't take it to heart.
In reality, Qin Shengtian was speaking the absolute truth.
In Qin Shengtian's heart, he truly felt that the Crown Princes recommended by the court ministers were not even remotely comparable to his own daughter.
