"Jiuyue, give Rong'er to me."
"No." Qian Yirong shook his head quickly.
Uncle Qian already has Brother in his arms. If he carries me too… Brother and I are already five years old. We can't stay children forever, can we?
He wriggled out of his mother's arms and blinked his big, cute eyes.
"Brother and I can walk on our own, Mother, Uncle Qian."
Qian Yizheng also wriggled out of Qian Jiyun's arms. He stood by his brother and held his small hand.
"Alright, you can walk on your own. Be careful. "There are a lot of people here," An Jiuyue replied, smiling.
Qian Jiyun's shadow guards were watching them anyway. Although Wei Na could not see them, it could sense them. She was at ease and allowed them to board the boat first.
Gong Cheng saw that the two children had boarded the boat, and Qian Jiyun had also led An Jiuyue onto it. Naturally, he wanted to follow them.
