Everyone looked away in shock.
Don't ask.
She simply wanted to beat up Elder Qiu.
Wei Liulang stood at the door and asked, "Dad, is it a little unnecessary for you to stay here?"
Wei Xu wanted to say, "We can still be father and son if you don't speak."
The Palace Lord cleared her throat. "Thank you, Elder Qiu. I'll go see how the children are."
Wei Xu also stood up. "Did Xiaohu cry just now?"
Palace Lord replied, "I think so."
Wei Liulang looked around in confusion and scratched his head. "Really? Didn't Xiaohu fall asleep long ago… Hiss—"
He was poked in the stomach by Wei Ting's elbow.
He looked at his stinky brother resentfully. "Little Seven, what are you doing?"
"Saving you."
Wei Ting pulled Wei Liulang away.
Wei Liulang struggled. "No, let me see how the Heart Guide is used. It wasn't easy for me to have a chance. Hey, hey, hey—"
Wei Xu also helped drag this unfilial son into the carriage.
