Ling Yun thought for a moment before saying, "She went out to play!"
The little one was unhappy. She immediately tossed down her spoon and huffed, "Bad Mama! Qianqian isn't talking to you anymore."
Ling Yun turned serious, his tone seemingly angry. "Pick it up. No throwing tantrums."
Beibei shuddered violently!
The little one immediately backed down and picked up her spoon to shovel rice into her mouth.
Only then did Ling Yun's expression soften a little. Without showing some authority, wouldn't the heavens themselves turn upside down?
Ji Wuxue smiled. "Big Uncle, where did Auntie An go to play?"
The little one's ears instantly perked up!
"The Divine Peak," Ling Yun replied lazily.
The little one immediately raised her head. "Papa, can we go pick up Mama?"
This child simply wanted to go play. What "pick up her mother"? Ling Yun understood her thoughts perfectly.
With her father watching her, Qianqian felt guilty!
Little Irene made no sound throughout the meal. Ling Yun had given her an extra dish—Stir-fried Soul Crystal—and it had left her craving more than ever.
He really was going to the Divine Peak tonight, so he decided to bring them all along.
When the little one saw Ling Yun nod, her face lit up with joy, and she even ate another bowl of rice.
On the Divine Peak
Ling Yun and the others had just arrived at the martial arena when the little one spotted a familiar figure. It was An Qing.
"Huh? Mama? What are you doing?"
"Is Auntie An fighting?"
The little ones' minds filled with questions.
Cold Moon Empress walked over and explained the situation.
The sparring match had been requested by An Qing, and her opponent was Exquisite Empress.
On the arena
Both of them were drenched in sweat!
They had