Transmigrated into the body of a prematurely deceased beloved child

Chapter 304 Am I the weakest son of the vampire progenitor? 41

After the vampire curse was lifted, the vampires, who often hid in the shadows, are trying to step out of the shadows and face the light.

Zhao Zhao could clearly sense that they were much calmer and less prone to anxiety and anger.

Meanwhile, the vampires, who had previously fallen into slumber, are gradually awakening.

However, at the same time, the lifespan of vampires also decreases, and many older vampires begin to experience loose skin and gradually age.

Faced with this phenomenon, some are happy and some are sad; some feel they can finally get rid of it, while others are unwilling to die like this.

This is yet another round of problems. There are still many aspects of the ruling methods that need to be improved and adapted to the times. Fortunately, the experienced progenitor Morsen Cain has awakened.

He governed the government and implemented benevolent policies that kept pace with the times, regardless of whether the people were human or vampire. His princes always assisted him.

……

As time slowly passed, the side effects of "the king's memories" gradually became apparent. His already poor memory was now causing him to forget even more each day.

Zhao Zhao was well cared for in the castle. After she was allowed to see the light, she would lie comfortably on the garden lounge chair every day, basking in the sun. She was very content.

Many vampires in the castle are gradually changing their nocturnal habits, and among the princes, Darid is the first to adapt.

"Little Hill~"

Darid walked briskly into the garden, his eyes fixed on the cub on the deck chair. The sunlight shone on his fair face, but Darid instinctively shielded it from the sun.

Zhao Zhao sensed something was wrong, opened her eyes groggily, saw the familiar figure, thought for a long time, and then tried to call out, "Fifth Brother?"

Before Darid could even laugh, he heard Zhao Zhao deny it, "It doesn't seem so. You...you're the second brother?"

His expression shifted from sunny to cloudy and back to sunny in almost an instant. Dareid was unhappy but didn't want to show it and upset Zhaozhao, so he forced a smile and repeatedly reminded her, "I'm Dareid, Dareid, I'm your fifth brother, fifth brother, you brat!"

Unable to resist, he raised his finger and poked Zhao Zhao's blockhead.

She couldn't help but complain, "Are you still half asleep? Can't you tell people apart again?"

Zhao Zhao sighed, her face mature and serious. "She must be still half asleep."

Darid was easily appeased by this excuse and played with him affectionately. Suddenly, Zhao Zhao thought of something and leaned close to his ear with a gossipy look on her face, "I heard that after you went to the desert last time, Horek's sister saw you and kept pestering you to marry her?"

He winked and made funny faces, but Daredeard's smile vanished at his words. He lifted the boy's chin, and their eyes met. "Little Hill, what nonsense are you spouting?"

It was Asher who went to Horek's territory, while the desert was Nanian's territory, and the one who relentlessly pursued him was Seler's sister, Caribella.

If you say he doesn't remember, then he knows so much information; if you say he does remember, then what he says is completely nonsensical.

Zhao Zhao was confused and thought he was angry because he was embarrassed. "Brother, don't be shy. You should be happy that a girl likes you."

And, Carrie... um... that girl really likes her brother.

However, seeing her brother's dark expression, she knew that the matter was hopeless. Zhao Zhao's gossipy nature got the better of her, and she asked curiously, "Why doesn't brother like her?"

"Because I'm cheap~"

Zhao Zhao: ……

He doesn't want to deal with this bitch anymore; all he does is brush off the kids.

"Hmph." He rolled his eyes angrily and turned to leave.

"Little Hill, wait a minute."

"What?" Zhao Zhao said without turning her head.

"You forgot your doll."

The doll had been by Zhao Zhao's side ever since Damian fell into a coma. It held great significance for him, and he took it with him wherever he went. However, in the past few days, he had almost forgotten about its existence every day.

Dared had searched for the doll for him countless times. He stuffed it back into Zhao Zhao's arms, only to grumble impatiently, "Be more careful next time, you little scatterbrain."