In the middle of a peaceful and calm day, the sunlight shone through the door of the private room belonging to the Emperor, Lan-Mingqi. As usual, he worked on all the documents which had piled up and were scattered everywhere. Sitting on the floor, his hand holding a medium-sized painting pen, he wrote at a standard speed.

Yes, he was starting to get busy with the busyness he had to bet on. Moreover, this concerns his dynasty and the people in his territory, where he currently rules. The room he was in had very ancient but elegant decoration, there were lots of famous paintings in the room. What's more, he has a painting of his late wife, but he keeps it in the cupboard.

When Lan-Mingqi was still busy with the documents he was working on, suddenly someone peeked at him. Yes, that was his daughter Li-Mei. She peeked at her father from outside the room, the very small girl smiled when she saw her father who was writing a very important document. Without further ado, she quickly revealed her form to Lan-Mingqi, Li-Mei did not intend to disturb her father.

She immediately ran to her father who was focused on writing a document on the table, but after that he saw his daughter running towards him and saying, "Father! I want to help—" her words were cut off at that moment, when she fell to the floor. She fell on her stomach, her forehead hitting the floor causing her pain.

Lan-Mingqi who saw this immediately stood up, rushing towards Li-Mei who had fallen. At the same time, she slowly got up and sat on the floor, she didn't cry even once but it made his father worry about her. He immediately lifted his daughter into his arms, then sat back down at the floor table with Li-Mei who was already sitting on his lap.

"My dear daughter, are you okay?! Don't make your father worry like this, I don't want my sweet little daughter to get hurt," he said with a slightly worried face before giving her a kiss on her forehead.