Is it possible to triumph over the many with few, to overcome the strong with the weak?
No, it is still best to conquer toughness with gentleness!
Thus, no longer listening to her dad make peace with others, Sanqi the little beauty suddenly threw herself at Qian Tianzong's second son's legs, hugging them tight, and sobbing loudly with grievance, "Wuwu, handsome uncle, you have to stand up for me!"
Seeing this, Lian Qiao couldn't help but feel a headache coming on and waved her hand, "Sanqi, come back to me!"
The little beauty's quietly accusing tone, however, amused Qian Tianzong's second son so much that he ruffled her hair, "Little girl, how do you want uncle to stand up for you, huh?"
