"How is Che'er?"
"In response to the Emperor, Panpan came today. Che'er had a joyful time playing with Panpan, drank some soup and porridge in the evening, and his health has slightly improved."
"That's good, make sure to take good care of him."
The Emperor recalled the chubby little girl.
"Give her a waist token, allowing her to enter the palace anytime to play with Che'er."
If she wasn't too young, the Emperor wouldn't mind appointing her as a secondary consort for Che'er early on.
Those who can become an emperor understand the implications clearly.
Some people who can lend you a helping hand must be tightly held onto, lest they slip away unnoticed.
It is obvious that the little girl is destined to be a person of prosperity for Che'er.
Che'er is his first and, so far, only son.
He's always been frail, and at times, the Emperor considered giving up.
However, he was grateful that he didn't give up over the years, otherwise, he wouldn't have a son now.
