The next morning, An'an's cry suddenly rang out, "Ah! You bad Qiu Qiu!"
The next moment, Zhan Yun awoke and hurried toward An'an's room to see what had happened.
It sounded like An'an was quite unhappy.
When Zhan Yun entered An'an's room, he immediately saw An'an holding her brick, looking utterly wronged.
Then Zhan Yun noticed that the brick in An'an's arms had a corner missing, as if something had nibbled on it, leaving it jagged!
In an instant, Zhan Yun's scalp tingled!
The material of An'an's brick was special, very heavy, and extremely sturdy; even with Zhan Yun's current strength, he couldn't damage An'an's brick.
But now, looking at the gnawed corner of the brick, Zhan Yun was alarmed; there was a presence with an attack power stronger than his own that had struck An'an's brick!
An'an herself didn't seem scared; she just looked a little upset.
Seeing Zhan Yun come in, An'an timidly said, "Daddy, An'an's brick is broken."
