"Fourth elder brother, aren't you just upset that I ruined your plans?"
In the end, seeing Emperor Quan's gaze grow heavy, he suddenly reached out and pulled the pitiable Little Thirteen into his embrace.
"Thirteen, your parents don't want you anymore, they find you an eyesore. Why don't you leave with Uncle Wu? We'll never come back and wander off!"
A hint of slyness flickered in Little Thirteen's eyes, yet his brows were tightly furrowed as he nodded vigorously.
"Hmm! ... From now on, Thirteen will follow Uncle Wu!"
The two of them went back and forth with their lines, playing out the tragic scene as though it were real.
Lord Quan the Fourth's face had turned utterly dark.
But Zhan Se truly jumped in fright, hastily hugging Thirteen.
"Thirteen, listen to what your mother has to say, just now..."
Just now what?
Catching a glimpse of Quan Shaoteng's mocking eyes from the corner of her own, she stuttered, her lips quivering, unable to continue her words.
