C48 Genius Son

As soon as the butler finished speaking, he rushed out of the room with the program book in his hand and rushed into his son's room. His son was sitting at the small desk, his handsome brow slightly furrowed, his pen in his right hand, carefully scribbling down his family's rules on a sheet of white paper.

"Daddy." Seeing him enter, he put down his pen and stood up politely.

For some reason