"Damn scumbag. I'm going to stab him to death." Ah Yin held her child in one arm and summoned the Blue Silver Overlord Spear with the other, growing angrier as she spoke.
"He really is a scumbag, but you'd better not go over there."
"Why not?"
"Because Sister Jing Ni won't let you."
"Could it be that Sister Jing Ni isn't angry?"
"If she were angry, do you think we'd still be able to enter this house?"
"That's true. Then we won't leave the door open for him for a month. Sisters, united against a common enemy."
"Uh, let's forget about being united against a common enemy. I can't go without that little man at night."
The two traded remarks back and forth. The two who had originally been at odds actually became allies.
Nong Yu stared in astonishment, utterly dumbfounded. "Sister Jing Ni, they're..."
Ayan wore an expression of eager anticipation, practically shouting, "Fight! Start fighting! I love watching the grown-ups fight. Then Daddy will hate them and only like Ayan."
Jing Ni picked up Ayan, seeing through everything. "It's fine. You'll get used to it."
With that, she carried Ayan out of the room. Now that both Ling Yuan and Ah Yin had given birth, it was time for her to prepare to break through the bottleneck of Rank Ninety-Eight. It would be a very long process—two or three years at the shortest, three to five years at the longest.
Once she emerged from seclusion with strength that did not fear Qian Daoliu, she could begin considering having another child with Qin Xuan.
Meanwhile, Bibi Dong and Qin Xuan had already arrived in an elegant bedroom on the second floor.
"Sit here and have some tea first. I'm going to take a bath and will be out soon."