"Really?" Su Xiaoya believed unconditionally in her heart that if Uncle was willing to protect her, then it must be something good and powerful.
This Uncle was different from others, more powerful than the rest.
"Of course, it's true, but you have to be good from now on and visit Uncle often, okay?"
"Don't worry! I'll be good to Uncle, I'll make sure Uncle is always happy and cheerful." Su Xiaoya let out a big sigh of relief. The tension and fear in her heart had vanished, and she felt immensely happy and relaxed.
With her worries gone, she became much bolder in speaking.
Song Jinyan couldn't help but laugh and cry, "You're going to pamper Uncle too? Who did you learn that from?"
Su Xiaoya covered her mouth, leaned over to Song Jinyan's ear, and whispered, "I'll tell you, but you can't tell my mother."
"Alright, I won't tell your mother."
