Qin Canglan hugged her too tightly. Su Xiaoxiao's face was pressed down so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.
"Grandpather, your armor is a little cold. Uh…"
Only then did Qin Canglan realize that he had been too excited. His body was dirty and covered in the enemy's blood. How could he rub blood on his precious granddaughter?
Su Xiaoxiao simply felt that it was so cold.
Qin Canglan reluctantly let go of his precious granddaughter and raised his hand to touch her head. "You've lost weight. Give me the helmet."
"Okay." Su Xiaoxiao gave him the heavy helmet.
Not far away, the two soldiers who were cleaning up the battlefield whispered. They had participated in the failed robbery at the event location but were subdued by Su Xiaoxiao.
"Don't you think Boss was a little cute just now?"
"Yes, yes."
