Suddenly, he seemed to feel something, and his handsome face, which had been tense for a long time, finally regained some smile.

Seeing the little girl appearing in front of him, Zhan Qingcheng stopped, his breath no longer extremely cold.

Seeing him again, Feng Jiuer stopped and blinked her big round eyes.

She heard what Uncle Nine Emperors just said, she really heard it.

How could he be so nice to her?

It was so good that it made Feng Jiuer feel guilty, heartbroken, and confused.

He is so good, how could she forget about him?

Without waiting for anyone to say anything, Feng Jiuer ran towards Zhan Qingcheng.

"Uncle Nine Emperors."

I wanted to give him a good hug, but then I remembered that my father was still watching from behind. The little girl who came to Zhan Qingcheng just held one of his big palms.

"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Chapter completed!