Chapter 50

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When Song Yuan arrived at the academy, many parents were waiting outside.

Rong Ting was the last to come out, his pace neither hurried nor slow. When he saw Song Yuan, a smile emerged on his originally expressionless face.

“Was today tiring?” Song Yuan asked as she tried to take his backpack.

Rong Ting dodged. “One should carry one’s own backpack.”

“Fine, are you tired today? You had two classes in a row. All together that’s almost three hours.”

Children’s schedules nowadays were quite packed. Song Yuan remembered that when she was five or six years old, she played like crazy. Every day was free of concerns or worry and so leisurely. Of course, this led to the fact that, until now, she had no talents to speak of…

“Not tired.” Rong Ting shook his head. “There were more things to learn in the palace.”

Song Yuan felt a bit uncomfortable hearing him mention things about the ancient times, as it reminded her of Rong Heng.

En, it must have been lively celebrating a friend’s birthday. When it’s your birthday, why don’t we spend it here and ask other friends to accompany you?”

Rong Ting recalled how everyone had been singing the birthday song and vehemently shook his head. “Absolutely not.”

“Why? The more the merrier.”

“Not all children enjoy liveliness.”

Rong Ting had gained some meat during this period of time, and his face had grown chubby, into a bun face. He was clearly a cute child, but he always spoke seriously and solemnly, and this gave off a sharp contrast.

“Okay, then.” Song Yuan said regretfully.

“Also, Empress Mother,” Rong Ting remembered an important matter, “has the paternity test result come out?”

Song Yuan was flustered, but she quickly covered it up. “Why are you in such a hurry?”

“Last time I and Empress Mother took the paternity test, it only took three days to know the results. Three days have passed, so I think the results should have already come out.”

“…” It was so hard to fool this kid!

Song Yuan said helplessly, “The results haven’t come out yet. I called them and asked, and they said that recently there have been a lot of people taking paternity tests, and it’s almost New Year’s, so it’ll take longer than usual. It’ll probably be a few days. Also, every institution is different. The one we went to last time…” she paused, “was more expensive! More expensive tests are faster.”

Rong Ting “en”d in acknowledgement.

Seeing that he didn’t continue to press the issue, Song Yuan quietly felt relieved.

While they waited for the traffic lights to change to cross the street, Rong Ting unzipped his backpack and pulled out a lollipop and a jelly cup1. “For you.”

Song Yuan was astonished. “Who bought this for you?”

She didn’t remember buying this at the supermarket a few days earlier.

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