"That's just a little girl's casual remark. You'd better write a letter back to confirm, so you don't end up celebrating for nothing and crying your heart out!"
Ji Youcheng froze upon hearing this, and his brain short-circuited. He missed catching the little girl's hand, and then the little girl fell to the ground.
Plop, she made a small crater in the ground.
"Wah!" cried the little girl.
Ji Youcheng was dumbfounded.
And Ji Youze just...
Fine! His niece suffered because of his mistake.
Ji Youze walked over, speaking in a slightly detached tone, "That's what happens when you're careless and reveal secrets. Now you've got bad luck coming your way!"
The little girl sobbed, tears pouring down, pointing her chubby little finger at her eighth uncle.
"Boohoo... It was clearly because you, eighth uncle, couldn't stand to see the third uncle happy and deliberately provoked him, that's why I fell!"
