"Hold on a moment."
Zuzi rejected the idea of crashing the place, "Xiao Ting finally did such a big good deed, and you guys want to ruin it before the good outcome appears. Xiao Ting will cry her eyes out."
Xi Rubao blinked and was the first to react, "That's right, Gu Pinting, you tipped us off in advance so we could be prepared. If Fei Ji's curse fails, he'll be in big trouble, and you'll harvest a great deal of virtue. But if Fei Ji's spell was impulsively thwarted by us before it even got to be shown, then the virtue would be... just so-so. Wow, my sister is really looking out for you, shouldn't you thank her?"
At this moment, Gu Pinting had no mind to give thanks.
Her mind was filled with the words "Xiao Ting," "Xiao Ting," "Xiao Ting" looping endlessly...
Gu Pinting really cried.
What did the Little Ancestor just call her? Xiao Ting? Wuwuwu.
Xi Rubao heard the sudden and somewhat untimely sobbing and glanced speechlessly at Gu Pinting.
"Why are you crying?"
