Chapitre 1365: I’ll Bloom When Other Flowers Are to Be Withered and Gone (1)

That sentence had been said by the Human Emperor several times today.

Every time, it would make the Eleventh Prince's heart sink a little, but now it seemed to have sunk to the depths.

At this moment, his face was pale, instinctively retreating several steps, his body trembling, his eyes filled with confusion, and disbelief.

The Human Emperor was still calm and composed, showing no change in expression.

No matter what the Eleventh Prince showed, what trump cards he displayed, everything seemed like a farce to the Human Emperor.

Hence, the Human Emperor didn't get anyone to suppress the Eleventh Prince from the start and allowed him to cause trouble.

Clearly, in his heart, all of this was just a kid throwing a tantrum in front of his parents.

If the parents didn't care, then so be it. After crying for a while, the resentment would be gone. At that time, he would still be an obedient child.