"Little Devil, you sure know how to hide. Are you hungry?" Qian Yixiu scolded as she picked up Tiaotiao. Suddenly, she had an idea and whispered a few words into Qian Yeejin's ear.
Qian Yeejin said, "That would be best. But would she be willing?"
"Ah, let's move her with emotion and convince her with reason," Qian Yixiu said.
A moment later, Lady Wei and her son and two daughters returned, with Lady Wei and Qian Xiaoyu each carrying a carrying pole, and Qian Xiaofeng and Qian Xiaolei carrying an axe and a sickle.
Lady Wei said, "There's nothing unusual in the courtyard."
Qian Yixiu turned her gaze toward Qian Xiaoyu. In the darkness, the young girl was pretty and lovely, and though she was the same age as her little aunt, she was half a head taller.
Initially, she could not bear to see this stubborn and beautiful girl violated, so she had saved her. But now, to protect her mother, she was pushing her into a pit of fire again.
