His little girl was always like this. Give her a pretty stone, and she could happily play with it for half a day. Treat her kindly, and she would remember that person for a lifetime.
With such a girl, Xi Jiu couldn't help but feel tenderhearted.
He kissed the top of her head lovingly, his voice gentle: "My baby is the sweetest."
Ruan Qi lifted her hand to rub the spot he kissed, her brows curved, revealing a soft and sweet smile.
"Jiujiu is the best too!"
She cupped the man's face and planted a sweet kiss on his lips, her bright eyes filled with brilliance, "Jiujiu, honestly, I'm especially glad I wasn't born into the Cheng family. Cheng Qi is so bad. If I were his granddaughter, he would have turned me into a tool of interest and arranged for me to marry someone else long ago. That way, I wouldn't have met you."
This assumption made the anger Xi Jiu had suppressed surge once more.
That old bastard Cheng Qi would indeed sell off his son and granddaughter.
