Chapter 151: On The Way To Kaifeng (5)
Look at this little brat being so cheeky. But as they say, age is power, and the coquettishness of a seven-year-old girl was just adorable.
In fact, it’s human nature that if it’s not your own child, it’s enough if they’re cute and pretty right now.
That’s why other people’s dogs and cats are cute.
Or it’s like how grandparents unconditionally dote on their grandchildren.
The scolding, education, and behavior correction that might be disliked are the parents’ job; they just need to adore them.
Jegal Hyang grabbed Qing’s fingers and pulled.
Her tiny fist could barely hold two fingers and was full.
The child’s unique warm body temperature was transmitted to Qing, whose hands were cold due to the side effects of Demonic Arts.
Qing pretended to be dragged along and spoke.