Luojia looked up at An Su with a hint of a calm smile playing on her lips. She didn't care about the messy little factions; after all, she knew exactly what these things were made of. The Little Saintess retained her composure as a winner throughout.
While they seemed impressive in number, of these three creatures, the only one Miss Luojia saw as a slight threat was Luo Xiaohei—and that's under the premise that An Su loves cats. The other two creatures couldn't even compete with vomit.
And for the mere Jian Cat,
Spaying it would keep it well behaved.
Luojia had long known that victory was hers.
"Woo..." Neither can win by being overly sentimental nor by being evil; Miss Azure stopped chuckling merrily as she felt she'd wasted her thirties for nothing.
"Right, Aunt Cang Lan."
An Su was a kind and empathetic child. He noticed the loss in Miss Azure's tone and comforted her with goodwill;
"Actually, being unwanted at thirty isn't that depressing."