After Jiang huailu finished his breakfast, he was ordered by the Xia family to go to the Academy.
The little girl mumbled as she walked, ""Study, study, you only know how to study every day. Do you know who you're asking to study? You're letting the Savior study!"
"This is really too much!" Jiang huailu stomped her feet in anger.
He had to study every day in heaven, but in the mortal world, he was supposed to be the Savior, the most capable one in the world. Why did he still have to study?
Jiang huailu was full of hatred.
Lu huaijiang slowly walked behind her. "Just because you're only four years old ... You didn't study when you were four, you studied when you were fourteen."
Hearing this, the girl's face turned even uglier and she almost burst into tears.
