Xia Wanwan said, "Stop calling me that. I'll give you a ride, all right?"
She was only three, yet she had already become the elder of several old men.
Xia Wanwan felt she had gotten a terribly raw deal.
She huffed twice, then told Duke Yan, "Put me down."
Only then did Duke Yan gently crouch and set the little one down.
Xia Wanwan immediately activated the bronze boat and sent it flying into the air. His eyes red, Liu Zi Xing held his little sister's hand, afraid she might lose her footing.
"Big brother, don't worry." Her little hand wiped away his tears. They were hot, and the sight made one's heart ache.
Liu Zi Xing pressed his little lips tightly together and rested his cheek against his sister's palm. "Little sister, am I really useless?"
He had come into his mother's care at three. Lively and restless since childhood, he had never cared about getting ahead. The only thing that interested him was practicing martial arts.
Yet during that time, the martial arts instructor hired by the Xie family had nearly ruined him through training, and someone had also coaxed him into taking Happy Powder.
He had clearly worked so hard at learning martial arts, yet now he could not even protect his birth parents.
He even had to rely on his little sister's help just to see them once.
Compared to his sister, he was nothing but a useless piece of trash!
"Big brother, you're only nine! In Hezhou, someone your age would get praised just for peeing, let alone what you're doing now... mmph."
Liu Zi Xing clapped a hand over Xia Wanwan's mouth, cutting off her comforting words.
His little face was solemn. "Don't compare me to them."
The little one quickly shook her head,