Seeing Yun Bahe being infuriated by a little girl yet not daring to express it, Yun Canglang couldn't help but laugh: "Dad, you're already of considerable age, there's no need to lose your temper with a child. Little girl, take a look if you like, the wounds on my body are quite ghastly, just don't get frightened."
Yun Canglang's tone was very kind, which made Yun Cangxue clench her teeth in anger, for even with her own nephew, Tang Yu, Yun Canglang had never been this pleasant.
"My second brother and Zhan Li really look down on us, a mother and daughter left alone," Yun Cangxue thought resentfully, and her resentment towards Yun Sheng grew even more.
Although it was their first meeting, Yun Canglang took a liking to Yun Sheng. He could not explain why, but he just felt this little girl, though a bit hot-tempered, had a straightforward and endearing personality.
