Who would have known, the little girl tore her veil off angrily, crying and running into Ouyang Fu's arms.
"Wuwuwu, Daddy, he bullied me! Wuwuwu!"
Finally, the old father felt his presence was acknowledged, he comforted his daughter gently by patting her shoulder.
"Alright, alright, Qianqian, don't cry. With Daddy here, no one can bully you."
Everyone was astonished; it turned out that she was the City Lord's little Princess. No wonder the City Lord wouldn't let anyone pick her. However, having witnessed the dance of the City Lord's daughter during the Torch Festival was indeed a stroke of luck.
Having been comforted by her father, Ouyang Qian felt emboldened instantly and she pointed at Lin Yi's nose, scolding him tenderly.
"Daddy, it was Lin Yi who bullied me and made me cry, kill him!"
