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Seemingly seeing Lin Qing's awkwardness, Wen Xueyan couldn't help but raise her head with a proud look. A trace of craftiness flashed across her flawless eyes as she said, "You're the Branch Lord, and that's amazing? You're the Branch Lord, and you can bully me? "Why are you bullying me? Why are you bullying me? See if I tell my sister or not …"

Seeing the dumbstruck expression on Lin Qing's face, Wen Xueyan raised her head and let out a slight "hmph" from her delicate and charming nose.

Seeing this situation, Lin Qing already knew that there was no point in asking anything from this crafty woman in front of her. She decided to not ask and her gaze began to sweep across the entire room.

There were not many decorations in the room. On the head of the bed, there were two little kittens carved from wood, many parts of the carvings had fallen off, and the outside of the carvings were uneven. It was obvious that the carvings had existed for a long time.

He could not help but pick up the wooden sculpture. It felt smooth and smooth when he held it in his hand. It was obvious that this little cat sculpture was often held in the palm of someone's hand and gently caressed.

When Lin Qing picked up the wooden sculpture in the shape of a kitten, Wen Xueyan was like an enraged kitten. Her pearly white canines were revealed, and she immediately bared her fangs and brandished her claws.

The petite figure rushed forward at an incredible speed and snatched away the wooden carving in Lin Qing's hand. She held it in her embrace as if she was deeply afraid that Lin Qing would snatch it away.

Lin Qing rubbed her nose. She felt a little awkward towards this. It was as if she was snatching something away from a little girl. This kind of discomfort caused Lin Qing to feel awkward.

"Who let you touch my things, who let you take my kittens, what if they are broken, what if they are injured?" Wen Xueyan carefully put the wooden kitten back on the bed, and said as she pushed Lin Qing back into the room. Although she was petite, her strength was not small, and it was obvious that Lin Qing's action just now had triggered her emotions, causing her to panic a little, as she no longer cared about Lin Qing's status as the Branch Lord.

Being hit by Wen Xueyan's small fist, Lin Qing could only feel a sharp pain coming from the wound, causing her to squint her eyes. Her face could not help but twitch, and Lin Qing faintly felt the wound begin to crack again.

However, looking at Wen Xue Yan's innocent eyes, Lin Qing could only bitterly endure. Lin Qing could not understand why a mere wooden sculpture would cause such a huge reaction from this little girl in front of her.

Lin Qing frowned, unwilling to retaliate. However, the infuriated Wen Xueyan refused to give up as her small fists rained down on Lin Qing.

Just as Lin Qing was gradually becoming impatient, a squeaking sound came from outside the door. It was Wen Xueqi who pushed open the door and saw Wen Xueyan using her small fists to continuously strike at Lin Qing.

Seeing this, Wen Xueqi's expression couldn't help but greatly change. She couldn't help but exclaim at Wen Xueyan, "Xueyan, you're not stopping at all. How dare you be so rude?!"

Seeing Wen Xueqi come in, Wen Xueyan's flawless eyes revealed a thick surprise. Without saying anything, her elder sister Wen Xueqi's tender rebuke was transmitted.

Her elder sister had never scolded her before because of the man in front of her. Otherwise, why would her elder sister blame her? When she thought of this, Wen Xueyan's gaze towards Lin Qing became even more resentful.

However, as Wen Xueqi's words fell, Wen Xueyan still stopped her actions. She was like a child who had made a mistake, waiting for her parents' retribution.

Looking at the current Wen Xueyan, Wen Xueqi's originally somewhat frightened and furious heart couldn't get angry no matter what.

"Subordinate Wen Xueqi greets Branch Lord. This little sister is rude, but this subordinate was unable to discipline her. Please punish her." Wen Xueqi quickly knelt down and respectfully said to Lin Qing.

"Elder sister, he was the one who took my things first. Otherwise, I wouldn't …" Looking at the current Wen Xueqi, Wen Xueyan couldn't help but anxiously say with an indescribable grievance.

"Xueyan, you still don't know your wrongs? Kneel!" Wen Xueqi shouted again with an indescribably strict tone.

Tears flowed down from Wen Xueyan's eyes, but she resisted the urge to spill them. Her mouth was also twitching, and although her face was full of grievance, she looked very cute.

"Okay, okay, it's just a small matter. Next time don't be like this, that's it, quickly get up!" Seeing Wen Xueyan's current appearance, Lin Qing felt a headache coming on, as if she had made a huge mistake. Was that really necessary?

"Xueyan, thank you, Helmsman Lin!" When Wen Xueqi heard this, her face relaxed a bit, but she said this to the girl next to her.

"Thank you Branch Lord Lin, thank you for your magnanimity, and thank you for not bullying the children!" Although Wen Xueyan was unwilling, she dared not disobey her sister's order. She was extremely dissatisfied.

Hearing this, Lin Qing felt awkward all over. She then looked at the tear-stained Wen Xueyan, and felt a splitting headache. How did she manage to provoke such a little demon?

Wen Xueqi had also heard Wen Xueyan's words. She couldn't help but glare at her before giving Lin Qing an apologetic smile.

Lin Qing didn't want to get entangled with Wen Xueyan, so she felt a headache coming on. She stood up, and the pain from the sword wounds on her body caused her to furrow her brows.

"Branch Lord, you're injured right now. Why don't we temporarily rest here for a while …" As if sensing something, Wen Xueqi couldn't help but reveal an expression of concern.

"No need, I am not such a pampered person." Lin Qing shook her head as she spoke in an indifferent tone.

Hearing this, Wen Xueqi could no longer say anything. She looked at Wen Xueyan, who was still glaring at Lin Qing with her big eyes. Wen Xueqi was angry and amused at the same time.

"Loving a person is not bad, but don't let it become a greenhouse flower. If you go through a bit of wind and rain, you won't be able to bear it." Lin Qing looked at Wen Xueqi as her head started to hurt.

Wen Xueqi naturally knew what Lin Qing was talking about, but since she only had such a close relative, how could she bear to let him suffer? It could even be said that she was afraid to melt him.

No matter how bitter it was outside, whenever she went back to see her little sister's smile, Wen Xueqi would feel that it was worth it. Although there were many times when Wen Xueqi was like a curious baby, and asked many childish questions, Wen Xueqi would still feel very warm, and Wen Xueqi would also not have the courage to make her face show the evil that existed in this world. Sometimes, she alone could bear all the bad things in the world, but her little sister only needed to be a happy princess.

This was a deep sisterhood. It was a doting, intimate relationship. Sometimes, it would move others, and sometimes, it would make them feel helpless.