As soon as He Yan finished speaking, the entire banquet hall fell silent; you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone in the banquet hall seemed to be put on pause, and all eyes turned to look at them.

A snap.

Agares crushed the wine glass in his hand, the shards piercing his palm. He was about to strike He Yan when Jiang Si reached out from behind and pressed down on his wrist.

Agares paused as he was about to strike He Yan. If the coldness in his eyes could be transformed into blades, He Yan would have been torn to pieces: "What did you say?"

With utmost sincerity, He Yan bowed deeply and earnestly said to Agares, "Marshal Agares, I, He Yan, the King of the Zerg, wish to pursue your little princess, Jiang Yihe."

“I may choose not to have children. I will strictly adhere to the monogamous rule of humankind. I will love her with my life until the end of my life. Please allow me to pursue her.”

Everyone at the banquet realized what had happened, and involuntarily swallowed, raising their glasses to either drink alcohol or beverages to calm their nerves.

Some people silently took a few steps back, for the obvious reason that they were afraid that Princess Jiang Jiang might not be able to control the enraged Marshal Agares and that if he punched He Yan, they, the innocent people, would be hurt.

Ginger shreds: "..."

He Yan, this little bug, wants to pursue Jiang Yihe. What's that called?

Is this what they call a love rival turning into a son-in-law?

This must be the insect that Agares was trying to kill with the pesticide a few days ago.

No wonder, no wonder, Jiang Si suddenly realized that she knew something amazing.

Agares's voice was as cold as ice, his eyes flashing with a chilling light, filled with murderous intent: "Your Majesty He Yan, don't force me to slap you at my daughter's happy birthday banquet!"

The king of the Zerg, a gloomy and domineering, evil and bloodthirsty man, was stubborn and inflexible, unable to change his mind: "Marshal Agares, I am sincere. You can tell me your conditions and requirements directly. Whether I have them or not, whether I can do them or not, I will do my best to satisfy you."

He Yan's humble, sincere words, when heard by Agares, meant: "Agares, let your daughter date me. Just tell me your conditions. I can't do it anyway, so I'll just say it to you and put on a show for you."

The chill emanating from Agares made the entire banquet hall seem to drop several degrees, chilling everyone present to the bone: "My demand is that you die."

He Yan shuddered. It had already prepared itself for trouble from Agares when it made up its mind to pursue Jiang Yihe. It had also expected that Agares would order it to die, but it could not agree to that.

He Yan straightened up, his back bent, as upright as a pine tree. His height, almost the same as Agares', made him look directly at him. His voice was deep and heavy: "I cannot grant you this request. You can make another request!"

No normal person would agree to his request, let alone an abnormal insect.

It's perfectly normal and reasonable for someone to refuse to die.

but……

To Prince Agares of the Troia Empire, this was a provocation. Like all fathers, he believed that anyone who tried to take his daughter away was a bad person, and anyone who coveted his daughter made him lose his mind, feeling that he should just cut them off and be done with it.

Agares gently pulled the hand that Jiang Si was holding onto his wrist, and a mental blade materialized in his hand, ready to kill He Yan. Everyone else in the banquet hall had already retreated on their own initiative.

They admired the Zerg King's courage and his fearless spirit. If the occasion hadn't been so inappropriate, they would have applauded and cheered for him.

Bo Jichen was both composed and noble, with a powerful aura. Just as Agares was about to swing the blade, it stepped forward and said, "Oh my, our little princess is so cute. She's only just come of age and she already has suitors. It seems we need to keep a close eye on her, right, my little Jiang Jiang?"

The girl named Jiang Si: "???"

She said she only stopped Agares because she wanted to see what was going on.

She didn't care who her daughter liked or who pursued her.

Her daughter can like whoever she wants, as long as she doesn't know who the other woman is, she can do whatever she wants, since she's not going to let her get married anyway.

She is an enlightened mother.

Yanliu tugged at Jiangsi, reminding her that Old Stinky Dragon was talking to her.

Jiang Si came to her senses and said, "Yes, yes, my little princess has grown up and become an adult. It's normal for her to have suitors; it would be abnormal if no one did."

Bo Jichen smiled in a very gentle and elegant way: "Yes, everyone, there's no need to make a fuss. Eat well, drink well, and have fun. When we have time later, we can get together and spar about our supernatural abilities and mental strength."

The people present: "..."

Who dares to challenge it in terms of mental strength or supernatural abilities?

It is a dragon, a dragon. A dragon tens of meters long and weighing hundreds of tons.

Given its size, anyone who tries to spar with it will be horrified if it sweeps its tail around.

The group returned to Bo Jichen and chatted with it.

The large hall was bustling again, filled with constant noise.

Jiang Si pulled Agares away and led him to the lounge, leaving Jiang Yihe and the others outside.

The maids and servants in the hall quickly picked up the broken shards of the bottle that Marshal Agares had crushed and tidied up the carpet.

Jiang Si pulled him to sit on the sofa and cleaned the bits of metal stuck in his palm: "Little Agares, how childish! Does it hurt?"

The murderous aura emanating from Agares and the icy killing intent in his eyes vanished completely the moment Jiang Si pulled him up. Now, he sat on the sofa like a good boy, letting Jiang Si clean his wounds, and said with a hint of resentment, "Not childish, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Si really wanted to tease him, but seeing his straight face, she found it both funny and amusing, so she opened her mouth and stabbed him in the heart: "Little Agares, sons grow up and leave their mothers, daughters grow up and leave their fathers. Children grow up and fly."

"What, you don't want her to fly, you just want her to stay at home, under your nose, and support her for the rest of her life?"

The thought of He Yan openly coveting his daughter, declaring war on him in front of so many people, and pursuing her, infuriated Agares: "Fine, I'll raise her then! It's not like I can't afford to!"

Ginger shreds: "!!!!"

Look at this childish appearance; he's nothing like the marshal listening to the text.

"No, I have to call Xiao Yihe in. We can't let them be alone together..."

"sit down!"

Jiang Si coldly interrupted him and gave him an order.

Agareth tried to get up, but his bottom was stuck to the sofa; he couldn't get up or move.

Jiang Si cleaned the bits of food off his hands. She could have healed his hands in the blink of an eye with her healing mental power.

Even if all else fails, a spray of treatment would only take three to five minutes, and the hand would be back to normal. But Jiang Si wouldn't have it that way. She disinfected it with antiseptic, applied some medicinal powder, picked up gauze, and wrapped his hand up like a rice dumpling...

Agares was just a doting father to his daughter, but now he's a devoted husband. He doesn't dare to be angry or speak out, so he just sits here watching his little wife tie a bow on his hand...

"Baby..."

He Yan followed Jiang Yihe to the balcony of the palace banquet hall. Facing an 18-year-old girl, he was nervous, excited, and uneasy, like a young boy experiencing love for the first time, clueless and his heart was pounding uncontrollably.

It had never felt this way before, and this feeling made it both novel and wonderful.

Jiang Yihe was wearing a pink dress, her long hair was slightly curly, she wore a small crown, her lips were pink, and her face was fair and rosy with no visible pores.

She leaned against the balcony railing, lifting her eyelids to look at He Yan. The 18-year-old girl had a cold face, exuding a powerful aura. Her voice was devoid of emotion, serious and solemn as she asked, "Your Majesty He Yan, who am I?"

He Yan's heart skipped a beat. The little one had always been soft and cute in front of her, even when it had a serious little face, its eyes would still be bright as it looked at her and call her "Chongchong".

It won't be like it is now, where it's addressed as "Your Majesty" in such a formal way. Too many people and too many insects call it "Your Majesty," and it doesn't want its offspring to call it that.

The way she calls it makes it feel like it's very, very far away from her, separated by many, many years, which frightens it, terrifies it, and makes it afraid that she will be unhappy.

Seeing that it hadn't answered yet, Jiang Yihe narrowed her eyes and said in an even colder voice, "Your Majesty Heyan, is it so hard for you to answer who I am?"

He Yan opened his mouth and said, "No, you are Zai Zai, you are Jiang Yihe, the little princess and heir of the Troya Empire."

Jiang Yihe's voice remained cold as she asked, "You love my mother, and you treat me as a substitute for her?"

He Yan's pupils dilated, and his hair stood on end. Without thinking, he blurted out, "Baby, what are you saying? How could you possibly be a substitute for your mother? You are you, and your mother is your mother. You two are completely different."

Jiang Yihe coolly reminded it: "You tried to steal my dad's girlfriend, but you didn't manage to take her away!"

He Yan hurriedly explained, "That was when I was young and didn't know any better. I couldn't beat your father and never got the better of him. Then I ran into your mother, who was such a funny person, and I deliberately tried to annoy your father."

It was sweating profusely, experiencing for the first time that the knife it had thrown out would, after nearly 20 years, spin back and stab itself.

After He Yan finished explaining, he saw Jiang Yihe staring at him intently, looking as if she didn't believe what he said. He hurriedly explained again: "Little one, can I tell the difference between you and your mother? There is no such thing as a substitute or not. You are you, and your mother is your mother."

"I really, really just suffered too much at your father's hands, and your father cares about your mother, so I deliberately teased your mother and made your father unhappy and angry. You believe me, baby."

Jiang Yihe narrowed her golden eyes. Her expression and aura were nothing like those of an 18-year-old girl. Instead, she resembled a strategist in charge who had everything under control: "You're trying to steal my father's girlfriend to make him angry and miserable."

"Then should I have reason to believe that your pursuit of me and your declaration to my father that you can't live without me was also to spite my father, to make him suffer, and to get revenge on him for not getting the better of you?"

Quanjian, who was eavesdropping outside the balcony, gave Yanliu a thumbs up. "No wonder she's Marshal Agares' little princess. Look at her ability to learn by analogy."

Yanliu: "!!!!"

Jiang Yihe isn't a normal baby; she's abnormal, okay?

She appears normal to others, but in reality, she and her master already know that this little girl probably didn't drink the Meng Po soup and has possessed a mature soul since birth.

However, she tried her best to act like a child. Later, her owner talked to her privately and told her that he would not be curious about her and that she could say whatever she wanted to say, or not say anything she didn't want to say.

No matter what she is, as long as she comes from her womb and doesn't make mistakes on major principles and values, she can do whatever she wants and act however she wants.

If the sky is breached, as long as she has the ability, it's all her own doing.

He Yan, that little bug and piece of trash, is no match for her at all.

Otherwise, how could she have kept this little bug so well for the past 18 years?

The little bug is blinded by its own involvement and acts like a fool.

He Yan was so anxious that his face turned red and he was flustered. He wanted to step forward but dared not, so he could only stand two steps away from Jiang Yihe and explain, "No, no, baby, let me explain. It's not what you think, it's definitely not what you think."

It was filled with remorse, wishing it could go back 20 years and slap itself twice, telling itself, "Serves you right for being so foul-mouthed! For flirting with everyone for no reason!"

Jiang Yihe leaned against the balcony, her expression indifferent, her golden eyes devoid of emotion: "Fine, explain yourself. I'm listening. It's not what I think."

When He Yan heard its cub's explanation, it suddenly got stuck. It didn't know how to explain or what to say.

He Yan's strange expression turned awkward for a moment, but only for a second. When it met Jiang Yihe's gaze, its mind cleared up, and without thinking twice, it rattled off an explanation: "Little one, you and Jiang Jiang are different. You are completely different people. You are completely two different people."

"The first time I saw you, you were smiling at me. You were still an infant when you smiled at me. Because you smiled at me, I wanted to give you everything."

"You are the one I raised..."

Jiang Yihe interrupted it, correcting it: "I wasn't raised by you. You only raised me for half a year, until I could talk."

"Ah, right, right, right." He Yan reached out and grabbed his head hard, his heart in a panic. He didn't know how to explain, so he blurted out all his thoughts in a jumble: "I raised you until you could talk and call me. I watched you grow up little by little. I just want to be with you."

"Whether you are on Earth or in the Troia Empire, even if I am busy, I will do my best to spend a few months with you every year."

I want you to be happy, I want you to laugh, I want you to have things that others don't have, I want you to have more happiness, even if you don't laugh often, I still want you to be happy.

"I admit that before today I didn't realize I had any improper thoughts about you. I just felt that being with you made me feel peaceful, happy and blessed."

"But today, among all the guests, you were the first person I saw, and you were the only one I saw. I don't want any regrets. Besides, you're an adult now, you're an independent individual, and I can pursue you..."

"Yes, I am a bit old. You humans also say that different species are reproductively isolated, and those who are not of our kind must be killed."

“But my darling, I’ve already calculated it. The lifespan of your human race is increasing. You can live to at least 220, 350, or 480. I am the king of the Zerg. My mental strength and physical abilities have increased these past two days. If I work hard, I can live to be five or six hundred years old and grow old with you.”

"Baby, trust me, I can take good care of you..."

Quanjian nudged Yanliu once more. The dignified queen of the deep-sea mermaid clan had no queenly demeanor whatsoever. She was eavesdropping here and even gave Heyan the little bug a thumbs up, telling Yanliu, "Old males really know how to do it."

Yanliu: "..."

She strongly expressed that she wanted to leave.

But the little fish was holding her back, preventing her from leaving, so she could only barely manage to eavesdrop on the wall noises.

As expected, gossip is not a human habit, but a common trait inherent in any race.

They really can't live without gossip!

Despite hearing all that it said, Jiang Yihe's expression remained unchanged, and her tone was the same: "Your Majesty Heyan, as you have seen, my father does not approve of you pursuing me."

"Children should listen to their parents. Parents would never harm their children. So, what do you think you should do, hmm?"

He Yan's eyes lit up, and he took a small step forward, wanting to pull Jiang Yihe, but he restrained himself and didn't pull her: "It's okay, your father doesn't agree, but you agree."

Jiang Yihe's voice turned cold: "My father doesn't agree, but I do. Are you suggesting I betray my father and the empire for you?"

He Yan shook his hand like a rattle drum: "No, no, baby, you misunderstood, you misunderstood, that's not what I meant, that's not what I meant."

“What I mean is that your father doesn’t agree. You don’t need to be involved with your father’s side. I will beg him to agree.”

There's a saying among humans: "No pain, no gain." For the one they love, they'd go through fire and water without hesitation.

Besides, its cub has just come of age, and it is so much older than her. It wants to pursue her, so how can it let her bear the pressure and betray her father and her empire?

No, no, that's wrong. The human view of love is that if you love her, you should only care about her and make her even better. You can't drag her down from the heavens into the mud just because you love her.

She was a princess, a princess who had everything she needed, and loving her meant that we shouldn't treat her worse than a princess; we should treat her better than a princess to be worthy of loving her.

A tiny smile appeared on Jiang Yihe's lips: "What if you beg my dad, but he still doesn't agree?"

He said firmly, "I will keep begging him until he agrees. There is a saying among your human race that the love that is blessed by parents, relatives and friends is the happiest love."

“You are the little princess of the Troia Empire, my baby, the baby I watched grow up. I hope you are happy, I hope you are the happiest. I hope I can be a part of your happiness, I can give it to you.”

"So even if your dad doesn't agree, it's okay. If he doesn't agree in one day, I'll beg for two days. If he doesn't agree in two days, I'll beg for three days. If he doesn't agree in three days, I'll beg for four days. I'll beg until he agrees."

Looking at its anxious appearance, Jiang Yihe realized it didn't seem like a nearly 100-year-old insect at all; it was clearly a young boy, a little bug. She spread her hands out to it: "My exam and my birthday present?"

He Yan was taken aback by Jiang Yihe's sudden change of heart, then took out a spatial button and placed it in her hand: "This is your exam gift. There are clothes, jewelry, shoes, everything inside."

"This is a birthday present for you..." He Yan then took out a beautiful crown from the spatial button. It was super beautiful, super big, and super luxurious.

Quanjian, who was eavesdropping and peeping at the gossip: "!!!!"

Holy crap!

That savage old male insect really knows how to mess around!

A crown adorned with countless diamonds—look at the size of those diamonds, and the weight in grams! It must be worth at least a billion dollars. It's absolutely dazzling!

Yanliu: "!!!!"

What did she think it was? It turned out to be the crown of a zombie crystal core.

Look at that tiny crystal core on the crown; it's practically worthless.

I really don't understand these weirdos in the Abel Galaxy. How could they think this thing is valuable? Her space is piled with it like rice.

Jiang Yihe wore a small crown on his head, which was simple, elegant, and had a touch of freshness, making it a suitable headdress for his age.

He Yan's crown is like a queen's coronation, a luxurious crown worn by the empress to attend important events. The entire crown exudes one word: expensive, extremely expensive.

Jiang Yihe reached out and took it. The main frame of the crown was made of rare and precious minerals and was inlaid with various star diamonds. It was heavy in her hand.

Seeing that she had accepted it, He Yan looked at her expectantly and asked, "Do you like it, little one?"

Jiang Yihe smiled and said, "I like it."

He Yan's heart, which had been in her throat, instantly settled back down. "I'm glad you like it. If you like anything else, just tell me and I'll buy it for you."

"I have money, lots and lots of money..."

The Prime Minister's account and its associated accounts are interchangeable; the money earned can also be spent by the account.

It is true that it has money.

In addition, as the emperor, it also receives a salary, so it can afford to raise the cubs, absolutely can afford to raise the cubs, and can give the cubs the best.

Cinnabar, far away in the Zerg's trial of the traitors: "..."

Listen to me, thank you so much, I'm so grateful to have you!

Jiang Yihe put everything into the spatial button and waved to He Yan.

He Yan, like an obedient little insect, approached her again, getting closer and closer to her.

Its heartbeat quickened as it drew nearer to her.

He Yan stopped when the tip of its shoe touched the tip of hers: "Little one..."

Jiang Yihe glanced at the balcony door out of the corner of her eye.

Quanjian, hiding behind the balcony door and eavesdropping through the crack in the balcony window, thought: "..."

Have they been discovered?

Have they been discovered?

No way, no way, she's so secretive.

Yanliu: "!!!!"

I've never seen such a self-deceiving fish.

Oh well, what else can I do? She's just a cute little fish, so it's not a bad thing to keep her company while she eavesdrops or plays with her.

Jiang Yihe withdrew her gaze and looked up at He Yan: "Chongchong, if you want to pursue me, you need my father's permission. My father will not agree."

He Yan hurriedly replied, "It's alright, I'm confident I can persuade him until he agrees..."

Jiang Yihe smiled slightly as she raised the corners of her mouth: "Chongchong, when your insect race invaded the Troya Empire before, you were my father's defeated opponent. You couldn't beat my father and never got the better of him. Now I realize that there's some truth to that."

He Yan exclaimed, puzzled, "Little one..."

Jiang Yihe looked him straight in the eye: "As the saying goes, know yourself and know your enemy and you will never be defeated. You don't understand my father at all, of course you won't get the better of him."

The nearly hundred-year-old insect was a total love-struck fool, and also a total idiot. Even after Jiang Yihe had given it such a clear warning, it still hesitated and asked, "Little one, do you mean..."

Jiang Yihe reached out and grabbed its hand.

The nearly 100-year-old insect's pupils constricted, and it felt as if it was about to break out in a sweat.

Jiang Yihe squeezed its paw: "What I mean is, why did you beg my dad instead of my mom?"

As the saying goes, a single word can awaken a dreamer. Even the most clueless and inexperienced little bug suddenly becomes clear-headed, her mind working in a flash, and she understands everything: "Yes, yes, I'll go ask Jiang Jiang..."

"Baby, wait for me, baby, wait for me, I'm going now, I'm going now..."

He Yan couldn't wait any longer. He immediately withdrew his hand, turned around, and ran to the balcony door, opening it.

Quanjian, dressed in a formal gown and high heels, was eavesdropping, her ear pressed against the crack in the balcony door.

The balcony door was pulled open, and she fell straight down.

Well, even a queen like her has no pride, falling down in such a pathetic way.

Not only did Yan Liu not fall, but she stood very tall and elegant, as if nothing had happened, and greeted He Yan: "Hello, cute little bug!"

It is logical and reasonable for a tree that is thousands of years old to call a baby insect that is less than 100 years old, and there is no psychological burden involved.

He Yan nodded and bowed slightly: "Hello, Aunt Yanliu!"

Yan Liu's smile froze: "..."

You're making me unhappy, you pest! You're making the tree angry. She's young and beautiful, why call her Auntie? She should be called Ancestor!

Yanliu didn't argue or resist, but simply gave way and told it to get lost: "Get lost!"

He Yan replied, "Okay!"

It quickly rolled away, and as soon as it did, Quanjian hurriedly called out to Yanliu, "Beautiful Yanliu, beautiful Yanliu, quickly, quickly, help me up, help me up, I can't get up."

Yanliu gave her hand, and Quanjian, with the help of her hand and her strength, stood up from the ground, patting off imaginary dust from her skirt: "The weather is nice today, with a clear view. Yanliu, beautiful lady, shall we go somewhere else to enjoy the scenery?"

Her implication was that we should continue eavesdropping and hurry up.

Yanliu could easily understand what she meant, and said to her, "I have something to say to my little Yihe. You go and enjoy the scenery by yourself."

In order not to miss any first-hand gossip, Quanjian, the Deep Sea Queen who was bored and always looking for trouble, ran away in a flash, as if a ghost was chasing her.

As soon as she left, Yanliu said to Jiang Yihe, "Not bad, little Yihe!"

Jiang Yihe's face showed a maturity beyond his years: "It's alright, mainly because I have a good mother, I'm very lucky."

Yan Liu didn't treat her like a child. After all, she didn't know how old the soul was inside that 18-year-old shell. Just like Bo Jichen and other dragons, they were born with inherited memories, so they couldn't be treated like ordinary people.

Yan Liu said meaningfully, "Then you must treat your mother well, love her as much as I do, and don't make her angry!"

This is a warning, this is indulgence, this is informing.

Jiang Yihe can play around and do whatever she wants; she doesn't care if the sky falls down.

On the premise that you love her mother well and don't make her mother angry.

As Jiang Si's weapon, she doesn't want anyone to offend or hurt her.

Jiang Yihe smiled slightly: "Of course, she is the best mother in the world. I love her very much and I will not hurt her for anyone."

Yan Liu chuckled and invited her, "Would you like to come with me to see how the little bug baby is begging your mother?"

Jiang Yihe tilted her head and thought for a moment: "That's fine too, Aunt Yanyan, please."

Jiang Yihe was wearing high heels with only a tiny heel, which barely made her look 1.68 or 1.7 meters tall.

Unlike others, Yanliu's 8cm red-faced black-soled high heels made her, who was already over 1.7 meters tall, appear to be almost 1.8 meters tall. Wearing a slit dress, her legs seemed to start right below her neck. Not only did she outshine everyone else, but she was also the most beautiful woman in the entire Abel Galaxy.

He Yan found out that Jiang Si was with Agares, so instead of going directly to her, he sent her a message and waited outside.

About five minutes later, Jiang Si came out.

When He Yan saw her, although he hadn't flirted with her or tried to take advantage of her for many, many years, this time he was going to pursue her and succeed. The woman in front of him was his future mother-in-law.

Be respectful, be polite, be absolutely respectful and absolutely polite.

Jiang Si has remained unchanged for over a decade, both in appearance and in her attitude towards He Yan: "My dear He Yan, what do you want me to do?"

He Yan glanced at the tightly closed door of the lounge, feeling both restrained and frightened. Even when it was on the verge of death in fights or had its neck choked, it hadn't been particularly afraid: "Jiang Jiang..."

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Si saw its nervous look and casually used her mental power to shield the two of them: "Alright, go ahead and speak. It doesn't matter how loud you speak, no one will hear what we're saying."

By using mental energy to shield the two of them, their conversation was blocked from being heard by anyone, allowing the little insect to speak freely.

He Yan let out a deep breath. They'd known each other for over 20 years, used to talk about anything and tease each other, but now…

It felt as if the spinning top it had used more than 20 years ago had truly riddled it with holes, and it couldn't even cry out in pain. It couldn't even complain of being wronged; it was all its own doing.

With a determined look, He Yan bent over, revealing himself to be a complete novice in love: "Jiang Jiang, I want to pursue Zai Zai, and I hope you will grant my request."

Jiang Si smiled and said, "I hope you will agree. What does Jiang Yihe say?"

He Yan raised his head: "Zai Zai said that as long as you agree, she will accept my pursuit."

Her son listened to what she had told her before; that's good, commendable, and worthy of praise.

Jiang Si raised her eyebrows slightly and asked the same question as Jiang Yihe: "Do you really like my little Yihe, or do you think that by pursuing my little Yihe you can control Agares and make him angry and upset?"

He Yan's heart was struck again. He never sheds tears, and even if he is wrong, he will hold his head high and insist that he is right.

The old principle was that admitting mistakes was impossible; it was impossible for someone to be wrong. The current principle is that you can admit mistakes without any psychological pressure: "Jiang Jiang, I was wrong before. I was outspoken and said whatever came to mind, which made you misunderstand and angry."

"Now I want to tell you that I genuinely like Zai Zai and I'm pursuing him, not to control Agares or to make him angry."

“You are my child, and I can tell you the difference clearly. So, I beg you to give me a chance to pursue you.”

The little princess is a princess, and a princess should be high above and undisturbed by anything. If it wants to pursue the little princess, even if it is an emperor, it must follow the customs of the human race and the wishes of the little princess.

Jiang Si blinked: "Jiang Yihe sent you to beg me, didn't she?"

He Yan was taken aback. He realized that sincerity was the ultimate weapon. If he wanted to pursue a girl, he couldn't lie. "Yes, it was Zaizai who sent me to beg you. Jiang Jiang, don't blame Zaizai. It's all my fault. You can hit me or scold me, but I will never talk back or fight back."

The little girl is a con artist trying to outsmart her, fine.

She's an open-minded mother. Isn't it just that she wants to fall in love with an insect, to fall in love with someone who isn't her kind?

It's nothing, nothing. In the past, in China, there were many strange people who dated and even married dogs, cats, and dolls.

At least her little girl is dating an insect that can transform into human form, unlike the strange people of the past who dated people who weren't even human.

It's alright, it's alright. Respect her wishes and wish her happiness. As long as she doesn't regret it and can bear the consequences, let her be happy.

Jiang Si coughed lightly: "I..."

Fearing Jiang Si might say something against him, He Yan hurriedly said, "Jiang Jiang, everything under my name can be transferred to Zai Zai. Although it doesn't have much money or much property, but..."

I remember browsing the internet before and seeing a post from a human saying that if you love someone, don't just talk about it, you have to take action. Money, houses, land, jewelry, pretty dresses, you have to make sure they're all in the other person's name.

However, it seems that it really doesn't have much money or much business. It seems that it has been quite unsuccessful in being king.

Jiang Si chuckled: "Alright, alright, can you be as rich as me? Can you have as many businesses as me?"

The little bug knew nothing about her money, nor about the assets Jiang Yihe possessed.

She not only owns the money she was given, but she also owns all of Jiu Feng and Shu Xubai's assets.

She does not participate in the Abel Galaxy Rich List.

If she participates, she'll definitely be among the top 50 richest people in the Abel Galaxy.

As for that little bug, who's only active for three days and lazy for two, how could it possibly have as much money as her? What a joke! It buys gifts and things for Jiang Yihe, and if Jiang Yihe wants something, she just has to say a word, and all the brands will be delivered to her, so she can choose whatever she wants, and for free.

He Yan scratched his head sheepishly, like a young boy: "You are the richest man in the Abel Galaxy, and I am just a small, unreliable king of the Zerg. I am indeed not as rich as you."

“My little one doesn’t care about my money or my little business. But don’t worry, when I get back, I’ll give everything I own to him.”

Seeing how persistent it was, Jiang Si said, "It's up to you. If Jiang Yihe wants it, I have no objection. Just be happy."

He Yan's eyes lit up: "Jiang Jiang, you agreed to let me pursue Zai Zai?"

Jiang Si's dark eyes flickered: "I have no objection to you pursuing Jiang Yihe, but I have three conditions, and you have to agree to them..."

He Yan hurriedly said, "Don't say you have 3 conditions, even if you have 300 conditions, I will agree to them all. Tell me, tell me."

Jiang Si raised her index finger: "The first condition is that you can pursue Jiang Yihe. If she doesn't like you and tells you to get lost, you should get lost quickly and not pester her."

Without a second thought, He Yan agreed: "I agree!"

It was full of confidence. Since its cub had agreed to its pursuit, it wouldn't dislike it. It gave its cub the best, better than anything else in the world, so its cub had no reason not to like it.

Jiang Si raised her second finger: "The second condition is that my Jiang Yihe agrees to your pursuit and you are mutually in love, but you cannot force her to do anything. She should go to school and do what she is supposed to do."

"You can't propose to her before she turns 30, you can only propose after she turns 30. Before you propose, you can't get her into bed."

"Even if she wants to sleep with you and marry you, you must abide by my conditions: propose to her when she turns 30, and you cannot tell her the conditions I set!"

Her little girl is a deep and thoughtful person.

She sent He Yan to find her and tried to outsmart her, so she was determined to get her revenge.

Well, it's just for fun, let's see who's better at it!

He Yan nodded: "Okay, I agree!"

My son is 18 this year, and he'll be 30 in 12 years.

Twelve years pass quickly, in the blink of an eye; it can wait.

Well, He Yan was once again full of confidence in himself, completely forgetting the time more than 20 years ago when the boomerang had stabbed him in the heart.

A primary school kid who hasn't been in love yet doesn't know that when feelings run deep, you want to hug, kiss, and cuddle every day. Jiang Si's condition is that you can date, but you can only sleep together after you get married at 30.

In other words, the poor little bug can fall in love, but he has to be a monk for 12 years before he can truly possess Jiang Yihe.

It was completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation and was so confident that 12 years would pass in the blink of an eye, and that it could wait patiently.

Jiang Si pointed to the door of the lounge with her third finger: "My promise is useless. It's Agares who takes care of everything, from changing diapers to feeding the baby at night. Only his promise matters."

He Yan gasped, his golden eyes wide with shock, almost in tears: "You mean Agares won't agree, and everything you said before is completely meaningless?"

Jiang Si chuckled and said, "No, you just need to go and get him to agree."

He Yan looked miserable: "I'm afraid he'll hit me."

Jiang Si rolled her eyes: "Baby, you're eyeing that girl, and you're afraid she'll beat you up? If that's the case, then what I said before really doesn't count..."

He Yan had thought that Jiang Jiang would be soft-hearted, show weakness to her, beg for forgiveness, and cry to her, and that she would help him, but unexpectedly she wouldn't.

So it pouted, looking humble, weak, pitiful, and pleading, and called out, "Jiang Jiang..."

Jiang Si's voice hardened: "Be serious, what should you call me now?"

He Yan's eyes narrowed, and he hesitated before calling out, "Mom..."