Being driven to take care of the children by dancing tears, fawn still couldn't figure it out in his mind. He sat in the yard with the little prince in his arms and said to himself, "little prince, why don't you say your mother is angry? She should be angry. How can the devil Lord keep airing the wind girl like this

"you're stupid!"

an elegant voice came and scared the fawn. "Who?"

"stupid girl, it's me. What's so strange about this prince talking!"

the deer just looked at the baby in his arms and said with surprise, "little prince, can you speak?"

"nonsense, you don't see who I am....