"Mother, you just gave birth to Little Sister. Calm down!"
When Fu Chen saw Feng Ruqing's face's anger, he hurriedly spoke out to reassure her. "I read from the book that a newborn child should not be brought outside. She's weak..."
Feng Ruqing regained her senses and looked down at the little girl she was holding in her arms. "It should be fine... She is stronger than ordinary children."
Nan Xian's eyes fell on Chiyou. He was as calm as an immortal in his white robes. "Qing'er, she has been with you for so long. Let me hold her..."
As soon as Nan Xian's hand came close to Chiyou, the little girl threw her little hand and slapped Nan Xian's face. She then pulled Feng Ruqing's sleeves, crying.
"State Preceptor, it seems like… She doesn't like you. What have you done to her?"
Perhaps, only Nan Xian and this little girl knew about this matter.
A little girl who could have been born with great strength had her wings broken by him.
