"Then, there is only one reason. Regardless of whether she wants her daughter to learn piano or not, her daughter must face Caiyun, because this is Caiyun's bargaining chip to blackmail her father."
"Anything else?" Mei Ziqing took Xi'er into her arms and asked her to sit on his lap.
"That Duan Tianhen is Caiyun's trouble. Although he is cool and handsome when he says those three words, he has no love. He is not like Master Yuanyue who looks at Caiyun with eyes like lake water. Instead, he has no love.
It is inevitable to win, it is persistence."
Moreover, when she first learned martial arts with her father, her father told her that Duan Tianhen was a cold-blooded person in this world, and it was impossible for him to do such a violent thing for a woman.
"Why is this?"
"I think Caiyun will probably have an antidote to this poison? Or maybe she was the one who administered the poison?" Xi'er stared into her father's eyes, waiting for him to give her the correct answer.
"Pah, pah, pah, pah." The applause started, Mei Ziqing smiled, and Xi'er was surprised: "Hey!"
"Congratulations, brother, I'm so happy to have such a smart and quick-witted daughter!" As soon as the voice fell, a Confucian scholar in white robes stood in front of Xi'er, with a square scarf on his head and a black bone fan in his hand.
He is handsome and tall, and he is looking at Xi'er with a look of surprise and inquiry.
"Why did you jump out of the window? Could it be that you were a thief?" Xi'er also looked at this person curiously. He was one of the first few single guests. She had never seen him before, but she was a little surprised that this person actually
I know my dad so well.
"Hey, Xiao Xi'er can actually tell her uncle's profession at a glance. She is really smart."
"Uh--" Xi'er grinned silently, which was enough to keep her calm. Originally, she expected him to put on a show and add another sentence, which would make him more handsome... She was really disappointed, there was no sense of humor at all.
"Xi'er, his name is Danqing and Uncle Dan." Mei Ziqing glanced at the man named Dan and said to her daughter warmly.
"Uncle Dan." Xi'er called out obediently, but she just sat on Mei Ziqing's lap, so she didn't salute.
"Xiao Xi'er is so good. Uncle doesn't have anything good with him right now. I'll give him a replacement gift later." Dan Qing happily rubbed Xi'er's hair, pulled up a chair and sat down.