“You could say that.” Yan Di nodded, watching with interest the little one in front of him who was clearly plotting something wicked, and then subtly cooperated with her performance.

Clearly, Yan Di's answer made Song Mengmeng very excited. She couldn't contain her excitement and tapped her toes, feeling more and more certain that she had won this round.

"Then, then can you share some of your fortune with me?!" Song Mengmeng raised her hand and made a tiny gesture in front of Yan Di, looking pitiful: "Just a tiny bit!"

"How should we divide this?" Yan Di asked with a smile, pretending to be confused while teasing the eager little girl in front of him. His tone, however, carried a hint of helpless indulgence, as if he were coaxing his own disobedient and unreasonable child.

"Just ask if you agree or not!" Having already taken the first step in making a request, and with such a sufficient reason and excuse, Song Mengmeng's habitual routine of snuggling up to Yan Di, hugging his arm, and shaking it while unconsciously starting to act coquettishly became a regular occurrence.

Anyway, back in the Heavenly Realm, she sometimes wanted to sneak out to play, but Sister Qilin wouldn't let her, and that's what she did!

While it may not be foolproof, it's at least unlikely to backfire.

Yan Di looked down at the little one's hands clinging to his arm, and then at her longing little eyes. He realized that his heart, which he thought was a flawless, hardened block, had been completely swayed by this cub's unknowingly affectionate behavior.

He couldn't refuse her suggestion in this state, even if it wasn't a simple refusal but just teasing her, it felt like a crime.

This situation is somewhat abnormal!

His desire for control prevented him from tolerating such unconventional events. In the past, he would have swallowed such changes immediately, giving them no chance to grow or expand.

But when faced with this little Pixiu, his usually strong desire for control also went awry!

"Just a little bit?" Yan Di suppressed the emotions surging in his eyes and asked in a low voice to the little cub in front of him who was shaking his little head and thinking of some crooked ideas to persuade him: "According to the current laws, as husband and wife, everything we have now is shared!"

That means at least half of what I own now belongs to you.

"But..." But we're not really husband and wife!

These words were on the tip of Song Mengmeng's tongue, but she didn't say them out loud.

She pursed her lips hesitantly, and after a long pause, she finally lowered her head in frustration. She released her grip on Yan Di's arm, raised her hand weakly, and then, like a wilted eggplant, walked past Yan Di toward the door: "Forget it, I'll think of another way myself!"

Although they now have a marital relationship as recognized by humans, it is only a contract and they are not a real couple.

What Yama Emperor just promised was actually meant for his real wife!

If she were to exploit this loophole to gain his wealth, it would be far too degrading of her!

As a Pixiu with dignity, she would never do such a deceitful and fraudulent thing!

Song Mengmeng's actions surprised Emperor Yan. He had originally thought the little one would continue to pester him until she got what she wanted, so why did she suddenly change her mind so quickly?!