"But seriously, she was the one who insisted on coming to Zhao Mountain, saying that she wanted to see Brother Ping'an in battle, and there was no stopping her."
"That's good, that's good."
Zhou Ping'an couldn't help but smile, flipping his hand and fetching a fluffy little bear doll, forcibly spoiling her: "See? I've got another fun toy now. I was worried about not being able to send it across such a distance, so it's even better that she's here."
"Just spoil her."
Lin Huaiyu's eyes were full of envy.
She wasn't surprised that Zhou Ping'an could occasionally produce some odd and wonderful things; a Treasure Trove was a method of Immortals. Having such opportunities was indeed a sign of great fortune that was enviable.
As for Little Jiu'er, knowing someone held her in their heart would surely make her incredibly happy.
"You have one too."