Inside the mansion, Mochen looked at Yue Yi, who was drinking milk, and couldn't help but tentatively ask, "Yue Yi, is your Wind Snow Pavilion very strong?"
Upon hearing this, Yue Yi blinked her eyes a few times and said, "Don't you know about our Wind Snow Pavilion? Our Wind Snow Pavilion is one of the strongest forces on the continent, and my father is a renowned expert among the younger generation."
As she spoke, a proud smile appeared on Yue Yi's face, but her eyes were full of peace when she looked at Mochen, without any hint of arrogance.
"The strongest among the younger generation..." Mochen murmured to himself, his eyes filled with contemplation, as if he were thinking about something.
"Mochen, you can stay here in peace. If you can become Soul Master when you Awakening Martial Soul at the age of six, you might be able to stay in our Wind Snow Pavilion forever." Yue Yi put down the Milk Bottle and said with a smile. Her crisp voice was as melodious as a silver bell.
Upon hearing this, Mochen nodded slightly and then lowered his head without saying anything more.
Qian Daoliu, sitting to the side, would occasionally glance at Mochen, while gently turning the teacup in his hand.
The door to the mansion was pushed open, and Qian Renxue walked in from outside. Just as she was about to say something, Qian Renxue frowned slightly when she saw Mochen.
"Grandpa, who is this child?" Qian Renxue pointed at Mochen and asked softly.
"A homeless child, Little Yue Yi is kind-hearted, so she brought him back." Qian Daoliu waved his hand, saying indifferently.
"Mommy, his name is Mochen. He's a very pitiful homeless person." Yue Yi saw Qian Renxue walk in, ran straight to her, hugged Qian Renxue leg, and rubbed her head against it.
"A homeless person?" Qian Renxue looked Mochen up and down, then reached out and picked up Yue Yi.
Like Qian Renxue, Qian Daoliu sensed a faint evil aura emanating from Mochen, but she couldn't quite put her finger on what it was.
"Since they are homeless, let them stay for now." Qian Renxue's eyes changed, and she sat down in front of Qian Daoliu with Yue Yi.
Mochen looked up, glanced at Qian Renxue, and then lowered his head again.
"Your name is Mochen, right? Come here and tell me where you used to live, and what caused you to become homeless," Qian Renxue asked casually, holding Yue Yi in her arms.
"I don't know, I don't know where my family used to live. My uncle brought me here." Mochen slowly got up, came to Qian Renxue, and said softly.
"And what about your uncle?" Qian Renxue pressed.
"I don't know. After my uncle brought me here, I couldn't find him anymore," Mochen said honestly, his eyes filled with innocence.
Qian Renxue looked directly into Mochen's eyes, a thoughtful expression in them. After thinking for a moment, she felt that it was normal for a child of about two years old to get lost.
After exchanging a glance with Qian Daoliu, Qian Renxue stroked Yue Yi's hair and said, "Stay here for now. I'll ask you to help me find your uncle. Once you find him, you can leave."
Mochen nodded slightly and then remained silent, looking down quietly at the ground beneath his feet.
Qian Daoliu, on the other hand, was quietly sipping his tea, completely ignoring Mochen's situation.
"Mom, when is Dad coming back?" Yue Yi asked, sitting in Qian Renxue's lap.
Upon hearing this, a smile appeared on Qian Renxue's face. She said, "I don't know, but judging by the time, he should be back in a few days. Yue Yi, is there something you need from your father?"
Yue Yi stretched and yawned, then said in a clear voice, "Nothing much, I just missed Dad. By the way, Mom, you don't know what happened today."
"There are some wicked nobles in Heaven Dou City who often bully people. They tried to bully me today, but luckily I'm smart, otherwise they would have bullied me."
Upon hearing this, a hint of coldness appeared in Qian Renxue's eyes. She picked up Yue Yi and examined her carefully, as if checking for any injuries.
"In Heaven Dou City, someone actually dared to bully our Little Yue Yi. Which noble family in Heaven Dou City is it?" Qian Renxue looked Yue Yi up and down and asked seriously.
Using their status to bully others, bullying them to the point of being arrogant and ruthless, is like an old man eating poison and courting death.
"The Crimson Nether Duke's Mansion, they even wanted to attack me. Luckily, I was smart enough to say that I was the Young Pavilion Master of the Wind Snow Pavilion, and they didn't dare to make a move." Yue Yi said proudly, and a smile involuntarily appeared on her face.
"Yue Yi, although you benefit from your parents' legacy, you must not learn from noble families and bully others. If you are bullied by your peers, fight back yourself. We will not intervene. However, if any elders are shameless, we will not stand idly by. As for the younger generation, you should handle your own affairs. Yue Yi, do you understand?" Qian Renxue looked at Yue Yi, stroking her hair as she spoke softly.
The younger generation should handle their own affairs, but if the older generation gets involved, then it becomes the older generation's responsibility, not the younger generation's.
"Okay, Mom. I won't bully people like those noble families." Yue Yi rubbed her little head against Qian Renxue's body, looking obedient and well-behaved.
"Xue'er, you're overthinking it. Yue Yi is very sensible and obedient; she would never do anything to bully others." A gentle smile appeared on Qian Daoliu's face.
As the saying goes, grandparents love their grandchildren more than children, and so do all generations. When he looks at Yue Yi now, he finds her pleasing to the eye and wants to cherish and protect her.
"Great-grandfather is right." Yue Yi looked at Qian Daoliu in front of her and couldn't help but extend her hand.
Upon seeing this, Qian Daoliu immediately picked up Yue Yi, placed her on his lap, and affectionately stroked Yue Yi hair.
"Yes, I was overthinking it, Grandpa. What would you like to eat tonight? I'll cook for you myself," Qian Renxue said with a nonchalant smile.
Upon hearing Qian Renxue's words, both Qian Daoliu and Yue Yi's expressions stiffened.
"Xue'er, I think it's unnecessary. For such a small matter, the maid can handle it. You don't need to do it yourself." Qian Daoliu waved his hand and said in a relaxed tone.