Thwack! The kite string in older toddler Ji's hand snapped. The kite flying in the sky gradually flew further and further away.
"Paper kite! My paper kite!" Ji was anxious and wanted to chase the kite, but it had already flown far away.
When the person saw that the three children were ignoring her, she was so angry that she pulled Fu Zheng off Ling.
Fu Zheng was already thin and weak, so he fell to the ground immediately after being yanked by the adult.
Only then did Ji and Ling turn their attention to the other party. The guards of Prince Qi's Manor also stepped forward to stop the other party.
"Who are you? Stand back!"
When those people saw so many guards with swords, they were a little afraid.
"Mother, it was her just now. She was the one who hit us. Mother, you must help me fight for justice."
The children who had been hit by Ling just now pointed at her and complained angrily.
