Your Majesty, do you

The child knelt on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly towards the man seated at the head, his forehead bleeding bright red as it trickled down his cheeks. He looked utterly miserable.,King Xiao cradled his newborn son in his arms, the baby still asleep. His face was etched with pain and worry.,For some unknown reason, his temper grew increasingly volatile, and he would often beat people. He frequently beat the maidservants until they were covered in wounds.。