A dragon lost an egg, but no one knew where it went. Little Anman, who transformed from an egg into a person, also didn't know she was a dragon. However, she knew she liked shiny things and the...
In other words, Songwu Hall is not short of money.
Not only is he not short of money, but he's also a god of wealth.
In terms of buying things for Xiao Anman, Song Ye and Gu Xuexi are somewhat similar.
With a wave of his hand, he took them all.
Gu Xuexi was having trouble deciding, while he simply hadn't thought about the dormitory.
The shop assistants following Songye to process orders were ecstatic.
"Master Song, we should go back now."
The underling, who had been pushed in to act as the mood-breaker, stepped forward, touching his nose.
Anyone with eyes could see that Master Song was still not satisfied, but Seventh Brother insisted on pushing him out to be the unlucky one, so what could he do?
When Song Ye's gaze, accustomed to the power of life and death, fell upon his underling, the underling couldn't help but shiver.
I hope I won't get kicked out by Master Song.
Songye certainly wouldn't do that in front of Xiao Anman.
And indeed, he had other things to do today, and it was time for him to go back.
Is Uncle leaving?
Xiao Anman, who received many gifts and even helped Songye choose a gift, was filled with admiration.
Songye nodded; it was indeed time to leave.
"Uncle, could you wait a moment?"
Xiao Anman stared at the thick, impenetrable black mist between Song Ye's brows and said.
Um?
"Is there anything else?"
Song Ye did not understand.
"Uncle, could you bend down? An'an can't reach it."
When Xiao Anman gets upset, her little eyebrows twist together like caterpillars, vividly expressing her inner thoughts.
Although he didn't know what she was going to do, Songye still bowed down as she was asked.
A soft, warm hand gently brushed across Songye's forehead, as if removing dust from his skin.
Seeing the black mark on her fingertips, Xiao Anman felt the burning pain from her fingertips and withdrew her little hand.
Okay~
She stood on tiptoe and blew on Song Ye's brow, as if trying to blow away the hint of gloom between his brows.
Although it's unclear what the point of Xiao Anman's actions was, Song Ye, as the person involved, did feel a sense of relief.
It was as if an invisible layer of gloom had been peeled away.
"What's this?"
Song Ye raised his thick eyebrows slightly, his tiger-like eyes filled with a probing gaze, but he didn't think too deeply about it, simply assuming that Xiao Anman was playing some kind of children's game.
Xiao Anman couldn't quite put her finger on it, but the black mist between Song Ye's eyebrows gave her a very bad feeling.
She just did it on a whim.
Because she didn't know how to explain, Xiao Anman looked at Song Ye with her big, misty eyes.
Trying to get away with acting cute.
She probably has no idea how much she looks and how much people want to pamper and cherish her.
Her fluffy little skirt, soft baby hair curled into a little tuft, and her delicate, flawless face exuded innocence. She wore stylish soft-soled leather shoes and elegant clothes, but these did not conceal Xiao Anman's naive charm at all. Instead, they made her seem even more untouched by worldly affairs.
Songye couldn't resist gently stroking Xiao Anman's fluffy little head with his rough hand, which was even bigger than Xiao Anman's face.
The movement was as gentle as a tiger sniffing a rose; the softness in the silence was all the more captivating.
"Thanks."
Although he didn't know what she meant by doing this, he could sense her good intentions.
A shy smile appeared on Xiao An's fair and delicate face.
My uncle thanked her.
"Bye-bye, Uncle~"
Standing at the door, Xiao An waved her little hand and said goodbye to Song Ye.
The sweet, childlike voice was particularly pleasing to the ear. Song Ye curled the corners of his mouth, and although the smile was faint, it was enough to leave Seventh Brother and his younger brother dumbfounded.
Song, Song Ye smiled?
Seriously? Can such a tiny little thing really have that much charm?
Seventh Brother and his younger brother turned to look at the pretty little dumpling, gazing at her pure and beautiful face.
It seems... this little guy is really charming... they even feel a little tempted to reach out and pet him...
"An'an?"
When Gu Xuexi came out, she saw Xiao Anman surrounded by shop assistants carrying a bunch of packaged jewelry boxes.
Xiao Anman was also holding a string of sparkling diamond bracelets in her hand.
"Yes, Auntie."
"It's so pretty and sparkly!" Xiao Anman, who was immersed in the world of sparkly sparkles, turned to look at Gu Xuexi.
This is……?
Gu Xuexi glanced around and saw that the jewelry on the counter that hadn't been restocked yet was probably in the boxes that the shop assistant next to Xiao Anman was holding.