"Sister Wenlian, don't cry! We won't let our tears fall into the arms of that bad brother! Look at Niannian, she only gets Jin Doudou given to the Crown Prince!"
Qin Zhouli: ...It's not just a few drops of tears! It's not some rare treasure!
"Sister Wenlian, don't be sad! Niannian can let you have a little bit of space in the Crown Prince's arms! Let the Crown Prince hold you! The Crown Prince is much better than Brother Zhouli! The Crown Prince's arms are the most comfortable!"
This conclusion comes from someone who has experienced the embrace of many people, especially their own bad fifth brother.
Qin Zhouli: ...Do you think your Crown Prince brother is some kind of mount? Is his embrace a saddle? You think you can just give it up like that! Who is His Highness the Crown Prince? Cold and aloof, he won't listen to you!
The little boy, his face expressionless, secretly thought to himself angrily that if he could, he really wanted to shut the little dumpling's mouth.
But of course he dared not. Before his hand could even touch this little tyrant's mouth, he would first be killed by the fat tiger following behind, then be dragged away by a snake's tail, and then be...
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