An Jiuyue, now empty-handed, was speechless.
What's wrong with carrying my child? What did Xiao Lu'er even do to Qian Jiyun?
Every time she carried Lu'er, Qian Jiyun would toss him to either Yan Nuo or Qian Yiyun. Alternatively, he would put him on the bed and let him roll around alone.
"You only know how to compete with children," she snapped at the man, raising her hand and pushing him away.
With a smile, An Jiuyue looked at Aunt Wang, who was still howling in pain. She walked towards her leisurely before squatting down.
"You, you, you…"
Aunt Wang was still howling when a shadow loomed over her.
She looked up and saw An Jiuyue. She finally remembered how An Jiuyue had thrown her down from the treehouse.
She also recalled the sight of An Jiuyue holding a bloody machete, a dead snake beside her.
She was frightened and did not dare make a sound anymore as she looked at her timidly.
