Chen Hao just went out to buy something and ended up bringing a small one home. Oh my god! He is only eighteen years old!
"Please call me Father, Your Majesty!"
"Yeah."
"My child! One day you will be able to see your father rule the world!"
"... Hmm."
"You keep saying you love me, but what about when I get old? What if I die? I'm not a saint. Even if I die, your arms can only belong to me! Do you understand!?"