With her friends staring at her in awe and shock, Little Qiqi looked at herself.
Her expression changed between gloom and confusion.
Sadness because she had grown up and confusion because this was just too sudden.
Meanwhile, her mother and Aunt had their lips pursed as they looked at the little girl who looked as if she would start to tear up any instance.
There was no way that Ye Qian would let his daughter feel sad and so he thought of something that would instantly make her feel overwhelmed with joy.
"Don't worry butterfly, you are growing up and that means that I can teach you even more of the MAGIC we discussed."
"Really Papa?"
Little Qiqi's eyes shone as she stared at her Papa.
The little girl had heard so many magical stories from him that she was also eager to learn them, but her Papa had told them that they would have to grow a bit before he would teach them to practice.
Of which was the flying magic.
