Younger Sister Was Different at Three
Ye Qixin did not transform into her little cat form.
What she had just said had absolutely not been bragging.
Couldn't they see Ye Zhaoxuan's starry eyes of admiration already fluttering and sparkling even brighter?
So Elder Sister was this amazing.
She wanted to become someone as amazing as Elder Sister too.
To grow into a big child just as amazing as Elder Sister.
Then would Younger Sister admire her, even just a little?
When the weather in Supreme Heaven turned hot, the dryness and heat always brought forth all sorts of little bugs. There were flying insects that fluttered their wings and buzzed everywhere, forever irritating people, as well as quiet little beetles resting beneath the trees or on branches thick with green shade.
At this moment.
The little bug Ye Qixin had her eye on was a beautiful dragonfly.
With just one gentle beat of its wings, it could gracefully land on a blade of grass some distance away.
Without using cultivation, for a few children only several years old to catch a nimble dragonfly truly was asking the impossible.
However.
No matter how fast a little dragonfly was, how fast could it really be?
Before the paws of a little cat whose talent points were practically maxed out, every movement seemed incomparably sluggish. Not to mention that Ye Qixin was already close enough. Her beautiful yet dangerous cat eyes narrowed ever so slightly, and her little pawed hand lashed forward—fast, precise, and ruthless. The dragonfly that made Ye Zhaoxuan so excited she could not help bouncing up and down was caught precisely by the wing.
It was the little dragonfly Younger Sister liked!
Elder Sister, she... really caught it!
Ye Zhaoxuan tugged along Ye Ranxing, whose face was full of unwillingness.