Jiang Chen was seized by the waist. In response, his little hands grab one of his uncle's wrist with the very intention to rebel.
Sparks almost flew between the two.
The child glared hatefully at this corrupted adult while the uncle eyed his nephew desperately.
'Brat, it's our chance to escape!'
Jiang Liu screamed in his thoughts wishing that this small child would hear him. At first, Jiang Chen wanted to scowl at the disgusting look that this adult is sending him, but then, when Jiang Liu pointed at the emperor with his pouting lips, everything clicked in his mind.
As a smart child, Jiang Chen weighted his priority. Thinking that at his age, he doesn't need his pride yet, he willingly darts toward Jiang Liu and even sent him an urgent look.
Jiang Liu caught him and easily carried him up.
'My good nephew! You finally prove that the same blood runs within our vines!'
Celebrating early, Jiang Liu made a victory fist under his sleeves.
