"Uncle..." Qhianqhian happily let go of Luo Yanran and threw herself into the arms of Luo Xisi, her face full of joy: "Qhianqhian missed you."

"Only Qhianqhian has a sweet tongue." Luo Xisi laughed heartily, hugging Qhianqhian and spinning her around twice, not showing any sign of displeasure, though his brow and eyes carried a hint of concern.

"Of course, I just ate some candy." Qhianqhian said cheerfully, then pretended to look puzzled: "Why did Uncle come back too?"

Before Luo Xisi could answer, she slapped her forehead: "I know now."

She spoke slowly under Luo Xisi’s worried eyes: "It must be Grandpa tattling on my brothers to Uncle, making him come back to spank them, right? Look at how they messed up the house."

With a look of disdain, she glanced at her three brothers.

Luo Xisi was suddenly amused and annoyed: "Did you guys make the house look like it was overrun by bandits?"

Luo Yanhai awkwardly scratched his head. Standing in front of him was his own father, and indeed, he and his brothers did create the mess.

"If the brothers are bandits, wouldn’t that make Uncle the bandit leader? Are you going to hold the lady of the fortress at gunpoint?" Qhianqhian giggled.

"You guys better clean up." Luo Xisi glared at Luo Yanhai, then took Qhianqhian to the dining room and sat down: "Wearing so little out, didn’t you get cold?"

Qin Nuan and Tang Tianyi instinctively joined the cleaning crew.

"No, not cold at all." Qhianqhian placed her small hand in Luo Xisi’s, and both were surprised when the warm little hand met the icy big hand.

Qhianqhian was surprised by how cold Luo Xisi’s hand was, like it had just been playing with snow.

But Luo Xisi was amazed at the warmth, thinking, how could someone who just came from outside be this warm? More like she just crawled out from under the covers.

Qhianqhian curved her lips: "Feel like you touched a little heater?" Tilting her head, her smile was very cute: "Isn’t Eldest Brother’s hand like a big ice cube? Can’t compare to mine, right? Isn’t the ’little cotton jacket’ title well-deserved?"

Luo Xisi laughed immediately: "Yes, yes, yes." A moment later, he became serious: "Qhianqhian, are you okay?"

Qhianqhian smiled with curved eyes: "Maybe a bit sad, but seeing so many people worried about me, I’m not sad anymore."

There’s always worry, and there’s always sadness.

Why wouldn’t Jimo Cheng trust her, and why did he leave without discussing it with her?

But then she thought, what right or status does she have to say such things?

After all, at the beginning, she was the one who wouldn’t tell Jimo Cheng anything.

Now she’s complaining about Jimo Cheng not discussing things with her?

If Jimo Cheng heard this, he would surely feel very wronged, wouldn’t he?

"Good girl." Luo Xisi, being a straightforward man, didn’t know how to comfort his little niece, so he silently embraced her, gently patting her.

Qhianqhian leaned quietly against Luo Xisi, her face calm.

"Dad." After cleaning up, Luo Yanhai obediently came over. Looking at his tender father, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Whenever he encountered sadness or difficulty, it was always a kick and a "What’s a little pain to a man? Get up and run twenty laps, and it’ll be fine."

Why was it so tender when it came to his sister? It must be that he was going about this all wrong.

Seeing his son constantly blinking and occasionally rubbing his eyes,

Luo Xisi frowned: "What’s with your eyes?"

His voice unconsciously softened a bit, afraid to scare Qhianqhian.

"Dad, am I dreaming? You can soothe kids too?" Clearly, with them brothers it was always all sorts of violence...

"Pfft... hahaha..."

Qhianqhian burst out laughing, tears falling as she laughed: "Eldest Brother, you’ll get beaten."

"You don’t get it, do you?" Luo Yanhao patted his big brother’s shoulder, sighed, and said: "Dad is also gentle with Qhianqhian, it’s the special treatment for girls. You just hate that you’re not a girl, right?"

"..." Luo Yanhai watched as Luo Xisi’s face suddenly darkened and quietly turned around: "I’ll go check on why the delivery isn’t here yet."

"That’s because I haven’t called yet." Luo Yanran said calmly, picking up the phone that had fallen to the ground...

"Uncle, Eldest Brother must be envious of Qhianqhian, there’s acidity in the air." Qhianqhian covered her mouth, hugging Luo Xisi as she laughed heartily and stuck her tongue out at Luo Yanhai: "Jealous? Envious? Who says you’re not Luo Qhianqhian?"

Luo Xisi’s anger vanished without a trace, and he could only smile wryly: "Qhianqhian, are you hungry?"

She shook her head lightly: "Just ate, but if Uncle is hungry, Qhianqhian can eat some more."

"Look at her." Luo Yanhao leaned on Luo Yanran’s shoulder: "Why aren’t we favored? Did you see? Because we don’t have two stomachs."

Qhianqhian’s mouth twitched. Is that the reason? Are you joking with her?

Old Master Luo also came out with a look of bemusement: "Why is everyone back?" He glanced at the door that couldn’t close and frowned slightly.

"The door will be here soon." Luo Yanran quickly said.

Luo Xisi sighed, taking out a newspaper: "I only saw this today, it feels like someone deliberately spread it, but still, I’m worried."

The newspaper’s headline was huge: Luo Family’s engagement with the Jimo Family has broken off, is there another reason?

The Jimo Family?

Qhianqhian squinted slightly, leaning in. Qin Nuan and Tang Tianyi, who hadn’t seen the newspaper, also leaned in, and after reading it, they had an answer in their hearts.

This was clearly biased toward the Jimo Family, pushing all the issues onto her.

So, it suggested that it was likely the Jimo Family, but it could also be someone from the Luo Family’s opposers.

"I didn’t know, yet they know?" Qhianqhian rolled her eyes.

Why is it when you go to the hospital it must be a miscarriage? Is there nothing else for gossip nowadays: "Can I sue them for defamation? And invasion of my portrait rights?"

The photo with the newspaper was one of her at the hospital.

"Who could it be? Those little brats from the Jimo Family or..."

Qin Nuan didn’t realize the elders were present and seriously pondered who would be targeting Qhianqhian.

Luo Yanran was so surprised that his jaw dropped. Little brats?

Was this his little girlfriend talking? It was like hearing it for the first time.

"The Xu Family?" Tang Tianyi chimed in, his face serious.

Seeing Luo Yanran’s threatening gaze, he quickly waved his hand: "I will definitely help Qhianqhian."

The Xu Family, forget it, he could not be that pawn, so he jumped out of the game.

"It doesn’t matter who it is, the question is what do they want?" Qhianqhian knew clearly that there were only a few opposing families.

Offended the Chu Family because of the Jimo Family, offended the Jimo Family because of Diwu Yan, and offended the Xu Family due to a past with Xu Tianyi, and the Han Family for unknown reasons.

But it must also be admitted that there are certain individuals suspected, like He Guo? He Juncai?

It’s just that their capabilities are too minor to count in.

How many people can influence the newspaper and be trusted? There aren’t many.