An Qing made the arrangements, and it was decided just like that!
After Long Xingtian and Qin Xianglian understood, the couple left with the Cold Moon Empress. An Qing had said it would only be a few days.
The little one and Beibei did not return for a long time, so An Qing had Long Yanran and Little Irene go look for them, and they ended up dragging back two filthy little mudballs!
"Aha!"
The little one was covered in dye from head to toe; it was not just on her clothes, but even on her face!
An Qing was furious. What kind of game was this child playing? Mud?
"Are you two bound to the death to piss me off?"
"Sister Qing, don't be mad!" Long Yanran's mouth twitched. She had not even mentioned the lipstick in the Blue Star villa yet, or the little one would be crying again tonight!
"I... have it too hard!" An Qing really wanted to cry. The little one was acting disobedient again at a time like this!
"I'll teach her a proper lesson!" Long Yanran chuckled, rolling up her sleeves and looking somewhat like a tough cookie.
An Qing felt mentally exhausted!
The lesson Long Yanran spoke of? It was not education at all, but rather taking them to wash up!
Half an hour later!
The little one came out barefooted and poked a dazed An Qing.
"Mommy... shameful!"
"Naughty!"
"Shameful!"
"Hehe, don't bite me!" An Qing was instantly cheered up and amused by her.
"I need to go to the lower realm. You stay here and wait for your daddy, okay?" An Qing certainly could not take the little one to the Demon Race.
"Mommy, I'm going too. Daddy isn't coming back!" The little one pouted, her eyes turning a bit