"I'm sorry, my darlings, Auntie came in a hurry this time and didn't prepare any gifts. I'll make it up to you next time." Xia Xiang put her hands together and placed them on one side of her cheek, speaking in an extremely affected manner.

The three siblings of the Sun family: ......

"Bo Fu, what were you doing just now! Did you have a fight?" Sun Jian asked sternly.

Sun Ce was still in shock, pondering how to begin.

"No, cousin," Xia Xiang said with a smile. "I heard about the Little Tyrant of Jiangdong's skills and wanted to have a match with him."

“How could you be so reckless as to lay a hand on an elder?” Sun Jian’s words were reproachful, but he didn’t show much emotion. “Apologize to your aunt.”

"Little...Aunt, I, Bo Fu, have been disrespectful. Please forgive me." Sun Ce bowed, concealing his constipated expression. Sun Quan and Sun Shangxiang also bowed and clasped their hands in greeting.

"It's understandable that we didn't know each other before. Let's spend the next few days building up our aunt-niece relationship!" Xia Xiang said happily. "A-Ce, you start!"

This guy was pretty angry just now, so let's start by hitting him~

"Please give your instructions, Auntie." Sun Ce didn't understand what she was doing and kept complaining in his heart, but he still showed respect to his elders on the surface.

"Let's have a competition!" Xia Xiang said, and then led the group to the training ground.

What does she have to compete with? It's just something she's putting on for Ye Siyi's benefit.

Yehenara Siwu is just a fabricated identity. As long as some clues can be found, it is enough to make people believe it.

Moreover, Ye Siyi's connections in the Iron Dimension—Yehenara Xiongfeng—have been sealed off, and he has lost even his last bit of information source in the Iron Dimension.

The Iron Dimension is now as impenetrable as an iron barrel; he has no other convenient means and can only trust her.

Anyway, it's not her who can't sit still. She can take her time. At worst, she can unite with other forces in the Silver Dimension to block his development and then just take his life.

Cao Cao would be a very good candidate; she would need to find a reason to go to the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Xia Xiang was distracted while sparring with Sun Ce, which really annoyed Sun Ce, so he raised his martial arts index by another level.

He glanced at his father but didn't say anything. Then his moves became fierce, wide and powerful, each strike potentially fatal.

Xia Xiang dodged the fatal blow by sidestepping, then immediately struck hard, subduing Sun Ce.

"Ah Ce, don't go easy on me just because your aunt is an elder~" Xia Xiang's arrogant voice really annoyed Sun Ce, but he had already lost.

A gentleman takes revenge even after ten years.

Sun Shangxiang: She's really amazing!

"Next, Quan, go and connect with your auntie~" Xia Xiang walked towards Sun Quan with a smile.

He used such foul language just now, how could we possibly let him off the hook?

Sun Quan frowned at her, clearly impatient; normally he would have already cursed at her.

But his father's attitude just now was strange, and he was unsure of the identity of this suddenly appearing aunt.

Xia Xiang challenged him to an archery contest to prove her 5.0 vision.

When moving the target, in order to better demonstrate her skills, Xia Xiang directly removed the "Thousand Miles of Threads" wrapped around her left wrist and blindfolded herself, yet she still managed to hit the target every time.

Seeing her smug look, Sun Quan wanted nothing more than to slap her.

"Auntie, you're amazing!" Sun Shangxiang jumped up excitedly, then said to Sun Quan's back, "You brat, are you even capable?"

"He lost and then ignored everyone, you stinky second brother! Hehehe~"

"Ah Xiang, it's your turn~" Xia Xiang took off the [A Thousand Miles Connected by a Single Thread] and wrapped it back around her wrist, letting it continue to cover that annoying spell lock.

"Me?" Sun Shangxiang was eager to try, but she had already finished the competition in terms of physical skills and swordsmanship. Was she supposed to compete in literature?

"Of course!" Xia Xiang finally got her wish and ruffled the little cutie's hair, looking completely satisfied. "Our Ah Xiang has the bearing of a great general, a woman who is not inferior to men, so of course we have to have a competition!"

"Then let's have a contest of literary skills," Sun Shangxiang suggested.

“…Well, no way,” Xia Xiang was speechless. “It’s too easy. It doesn’t show your skills.”

"What about math, which is my strongest subject?!" Sun Shangxiang suggested.

"Okay!" Xia Xiang readily agreed; she knew how to do it.

The two walked away hand in hand, leaving Sun Jian and the others behind.

"Father," Sun Quan began, though he actually wanted to ask what was going on with this little aunt who had suddenly appeared.

“Siwu and Axiang are about the same age, so you two should take good care of her. She’s been spoiled by her uncle,” Sun Jian said in a deep voice, patting his two sons on the shoulders.

Sun Ce is now seething with anger, with nowhere to vent it. That damned little aunt is even younger than him and Quan!