Last night, Master mentioned that Qing Jun would be going to Baopu Peak to receive the inheritance.
But looking at the way Junior Sister acts, she seems to have forgotten.
The little girl frowned in thought, as if suddenly realizing, "Could it be that Master wants to take us out to play?"
Zhiwei glanced at Master,
Master sighed helplessly and had to break the little girl's joyful illusion, "Didn't Qing Jun promise yesterday? Today you have to go to Baopu Peak."
"What!"
Qing Jun's little face immediately fell, her lips pouting,
"Can we go tomorrow instead, please?"
She unfolded her slender legs, ran to Chen Ye, lifted her delicate face, and began to act spoiled.
Qing Jun's features already showed the outline that could one day enchant nations, and the slight pout of her petal-like lips was enough to soften the hardest of hearts.
"This girl, so young yet already possesses the charm to bring disaster to nations, who knows if it's a blessing or a curse."
