Chapter 1147: All for Naught?

At this moment, the Unnamed Lake was swathed in an air of warmth, yet Li Mu'er was still seething with frustration.

The child just wouldn't stop crying, no matter how much she tried to soothe him.

Impatiently, Li Mu'er pushed the child into the wet nurse's arms, "Take him to the carriage in the back, don't disturb the Prince's rest."

Prince Liang's eyes snapped open, catching the disdain in Li Mu'er's gaze without missing a beat.

A hint of inquiry crept into his eyes; this woman truly saw the child as nothing more than a tool for gaining wealth and status, didn't she?

He scoffed—Yi'er was the child he had longed for, hoped for, like wishing upon stars and moons.

He couldn't let anyone belittle the boy, not even his own birth mother.

Unfortunately, Li Mu'er failed to grasp Prince Liang's intent and instead brought up a topic she had been contemplating for a while.