"Uncle Ding, Divine Doctor Su and Die are right — my dad isn't dead yet, the house isn't dissolved, you can't come over to divide the inheritance!"
In a flash, Ding Yingying was as if she had unblocked her governor and conception vessels, mustered up the courage, stood in front of Su Wen, puffed up her little chest, and shouted loudly, seemingly not taking them seriously at all.
"Yingying, awesome!" After her surprise, Liu Die gave her a thumbs-up.
Ding Yingying shyly smiled and scratched her head, "It's no big deal..."
Having said that, she turned to Su Wen, her youthful face blushing, looking like a girl experiencing her first stirrings of love, shy and bashful, "All thanks to Divine Doctor Su, otherwise..."
"I wouldn't have had the courage to say such things."
As she spoke, her voice grew softer, and she dared not look at Su Wen.
Seeing this, Liu Die teasingly poked Su Wen's waist and whispered, "Divine Doctor Su, you really have a way."
