Jiang Xiaoduo's struggles grew weaker.
She shrugs her shoulders.
Crying in small degrees, yet unable to stop herself entirely.
Being dragged by Zhao Chunhan, she looked empty and clueless.
Just as they were about to reach the end of the alley, Jiang Xiaoduo felt her wrist being encircled.
A glowing halo emanating under the sunlight.
She skillfully applied pressure to her wrist, restraining Zhao Chunhan without hurting her arm.
But the place where she was held was a bit tight.
Through teary eyes, Jiang Xiaoduo saw a calm looking girl.
She had grown taller.
That was Jiang Xiaoduo's first reaction.
The dress she wore was beautiful, especially on her, making her look like a fairy.
"Aunt Zhao, according to the laws of our Canglan nation, you are meddling with the Bai family's 'property' now. If you don't let go, you will be arrested." Lu Jingzhi winked at Zhao Chunhan.
