COL+Jin Gao

Zhouzhou was born with a lack of fortune, and after eating the Taoist temple into bankruptcy, she was finally driven down the mountain to beg for food. But inadvertently, she found a long-term source of sustenance.

After adopting little Zhou Zhou, Madam Qin immediately sent a message to her youngest son, "Look, you have a daughter!"

Qin Lie, who was supposed to be delighted at becoming a father, remained expressionless and said, "Send her away."

The young tyrants of the Qin family, who were supposed to be happy about having a little sister, looked disdainful and said, "We don't want her. She only knows how to cry, not fun at all."

Even the Qin family's arch-enemies were eagerly waiting to see Zhouzhou bankrupt the Qin family.

However, Qin Lie signed contracts every day until his hands were sore, and the Qin family thrived, securing their position as the wealthiest family. Even the crippled seventh brother of the Qin family became able to run and jump.

At a banquet, the young tyrants of the Qin family surrounded Zhouzhou, trying to please her.

"Sister, we'll give you all the delicious food!"

"Sister, what kind of story do you want to hear today? Brother will tell you!"

Qin Lie walked straight over, picked up the little girl, and glanced coldly at his nephews, declaring ownership, "She's my daughter!"

After Descending the Mountain, Seven Big Brothers Spoil Me

At that moment, Zhouzhou's furious voice echoed across the distance. "What are you doing? Playing around?"  


Even from over a hundred meters away, her voice was crystal clear.  


Xi Mo and Commander exchanged a glance, and Xi Mo cleared his throat. "I'll go train too," he said.  


Since he was also participating in the competition, he was worried that if he dragged too far behind, Zhouzhou would scold him along with everyone else.  


Being scolded wasn't the issue; the real concern was losing face. He was quite proud.  


Seeing through his thoughts, Commander couldn't help but laugh lightly. "Go ahead, good luck, don't let Zhouzhou find the chance to scold you."  


When he said this, his look carried a trace of teasing.  


And secretly, he was relieved. He didn't have to compete or train, otherwise, he probably wouldn't escape a good scolding either.  


Xi Mo, looking at him, could almost feel envy radiating from Commander. He was so envious he could hardly stand it.  


The One Who Should Be Careful, Is Him