An An looked at Ji Ziming and blinked his beautiful eyes before continuing, "Daddy, don't forget that if you lose and can't get mommy and sister, you have to promise us one thing. Daddy, you promised us this, but you can admit defeat. My brother and I won't blame you."
An An looked at Ji Ziming confidently, but his eyes were on Ji Ziming's evasive gaze. Before he could see much, he realized that Ji Ziming was looking in their direction. Just as An An was thinking of a plan, little Ji Chi had already rushed forward and bent down to hug Ji Ziming's waist.
"Yo, not bad. You know where I'm going."
The flames of battle in Ji Ziming's eyes were completely ignited by the two children. It seemed like it was not that easy to come into contact with Pei Ge and Ran Ran, who were standing behind him.
"Mommy, should we help them?"
Ran Ran held Pei Ge's hand and shook it gently. Her bright eyes made Pei Ge's heart flutter.
"How can we help them?"
