"I..." Luo Qingli didn't understand why Gu Yuying suddenly walked out of the hall, and looked at her angrily.
"Qingqing, you...nevermind. Xixi, come..." He lifted Xixi from the ground and held her in his arms, then Gu Yuying asked tenderly, "Xixi, are you hurt? Let's have your Uncle Gu put some medicine on you."
Luo Qingli watched Gu Yuying's retreating figure in bewilderment, unable to comprehend his sudden change in mood.
Could it be because I was teaching Xixi how to play with a dagger? Luo Qingli wondered to herself.
Do Xixi's parents forbid her, a child, to play with such dangerous things? Then why would they give such a sharp dagger to Xixi?
It would have been better if they'd given it to me directly! Or even sold it to me!
It seemed that Luo Qingli was quite taken with the dagger. She wouldn't rest until she had one of her own.
