"Great, great, great!" Gu Dong said "great" four times in a row, which shows how excited he was.

Oh my goodness, this is great! My legacy of decades can finally be passed on. My destined beast is the ancient divine beast, the phoenix!

This child's future is limitless. With his own guidance and Qingze's resources, his ascension to godhood is just around the corner.

"Then our Bei family will entrust Yan'er to your care. Yan'er, you must listen carefully to Elder Gu's words, understand?"

It was uncommon for Bei Hong to have a serious expression towards Bei Yan, who sat properly the entire time.

Hearing her grandfather say this, she nodded obediently, looking quite well-behaved.

During the conversation, a servant came over and reported, "Elder Gu, the Third Prince has arrived, what do you think?"

"Hmm? Little San'er is here. Quickly, let him in." She paused, then turned to look at Bei Hong. "Old Duke Jin, Duke Jin, Little San'er is a promising talent in Qingze. When he arrives in Qingze, he can also take care of Yan'er."

Bei Hong and Bei Xiao nodded in agreement, while Bei Yan buried her pink little face in Jun Lin's soft, chubby belly in her arms, laughing uncontrollably.

Little Third Prince, hahaha, she really couldn't believe that the gentle and refined Third Prince would have such an excellent nickname.

Junlin, who was being used as a body pillow, just wanted to transform back into human form, grab the little guy, and give him a good spanking to teach him about the difference between boys and girls and where to bury his face!

Qian Qing, dressed in a dark blue robe, was led into the hall by a servant. Upon seeing Bei Hong and Bei Xiao, Qian Qing was taken aback for a moment, then cupped his hands to greet the people present.

"Elder, Duke Jin, Duke of Jin."

"Come, come, little San'er, get to know Yan'er. When you return to Qingze, you must take good care of Yan'er and make sure no one bullies her."

Qian Qing looked at Bei Yan, who was sitting to the side with a well-behaved expression, and a smile appeared on her gentle and refined face.

“I will, Elder.”

Bei Yan greeted him with a grin, "Hey, Little San'er."

The group of people in the living room: "..."

The living room fell into a brief, eerie silence because of Bei Yan's words, and Qian Qing's gentle, jade-like face cracked for a moment.

Bei Hong was the first to react, and coughed, "Yan'er, what are you saying? You're so disrespectful! Quickly apologize to the Third Prince."

"It's alright, Duke Jin. Sister Yan'er is straightforward and lovely. There's no need to worry too much about those tedious etiquettes."

Qian Qing spoke softly, her peach blossom eyes glancing at Bei Yan with a hint of a smile.

Bei Yan also raised her rosy face, her bright black eyes curving into crescent moons as she smiled at Qian Qing.

For some reason, looking at the little girl's rosy face, Qian Qing suddenly felt an urge to reach out and pinch it.

Qian Qing sat down a few meters away from Bei Yan, and Gu Dong chatted briefly with Bei Hong and Bei Xiao.

Bei Yan got off the chair, walked to Qian Qing's side, and put his little arm around Qian Qing's shoulder, acting like two good buddies.

He patted Qian Qing on the shoulder and said, "Little San'er, I'll be relying on you to look after me from now on!"

Qian Qing suppressed a smile, nodded, and his voice, like the man himself, was gentle and warm, like a spring breeze.

"Okay, don't worry, Sister Yan'er."

Bei Yan rolled her eyes inwardly. "Little San'er, you can just call me Yan'er. Don't add 'sister' to it. It sounds like I'm a hypocrite."

It always gives me the feeling of being in a palace drama. Sister, drink this cup of poisoned wine. Sister, you…

Ugh, just thinking about Bei Yan gives me goosebumps.