The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

Chapter 958: Traces of Her Everywhere (1)

Chapter 958: Traces of Her Everywhere (1)

The peace was quickly broken.

The Ghost Emperor had been silent for a few years and had not appeared. Recently, he had frequently offended the border of Great Zhou.

He had clashed with the Palace of Salvation time and time again. If it wasn’t for the Palace of Salvation, there would have been countless casualties in the mortal world.

Lulu would be thirteen years old after the new year.

The Xia Corporation was now stricter with her and had hired a nanny to teach her the rules.

She was also not allowed to eat cold drinks, afraid that her stomach would catch a cold.

“Last year, Qing Qing was engaged to the heir of Duke Zhen. There are two more months before the wedding. Forgive her if you want to. If he didn’t want to forgive her, he didn’t have to. Mother won’t force you.” Madam Xia smiled as she looked at the young girl in front of her who was becoming more and more slender and elegant. Her eyes were filled with love.

“Mother isn’t afraid of making Grandmother and Eldest Aunt uncomfortable?” Lulu smiled at Madam Xia.

Madam Xia rolled her eyes at her.

“Your grandmother loves me, so I’ll be filial to her. Your aunt loves you, so you should be filial to her. But it’s an unchangeable fact that Xia Qingqing hurt you. You’re my daughter. If I don’t side with you, who else should I side with?” Madam Xia glared at Lulu.

Lulu’s black hair was as smooth as silk, making her unable to put it down.

“Don’t worry, Mother. If Xia Qingqing didn’t provoke me, Lulu wouldn’t provoke her either. Lulu doesn’t hate her, nor does she like her. ” There were too many things in her heart, and the little Xia Qingqing could not occupy her emotions.

Madam Xia saw that she really didn’t care, so she looked at her daughter reproachfully.

“Qing Qing said marriage at the age of fourteen and got married at the age of fifteen. You’re also thirteen…” Madam Xia looked at her daughter hesitantly. She was already thirteen years old, and her daughter had never been short of money all these years.

Why was her period not here yet?

“I don’t want to get married. Aren’t you afraid that I’ll slap your son-in-law to death?”

Madam Xia immediately raised her eyebrows when she heard that. Only then did the young girl bounce away.

Madam Xia sighed helplessly. ” I’m thirteen years old. I’ll be coming of age soon. ” Why aren’t there any signs of enlightenment?”

She had made her follow them on a green outing, and the group of young masters had made her become brothers.

Killing a wild boar in a circle, which young master would dare to be tempted?

Madam Xia was worried just thinking about it.

Lulu hopped back to the backyard and heard that Yang Dianfeng had come.

Yang Dianfeng handed her a small box.

“Look, it’s from the fishermen. After a few rounds, my subordinates sent it to me. When did your statue fall into the sea?” Yang Dianfeng was surprised.

Yang Dianfeng was already 16 or 17 years old this year. These days, Lord Yang was so angry that he wanted to arrange a marriage for him.

Lulu opened the wooden box.

He saw a statue lying quietly in the wooden box.

It was about the size of a palm.

Lulu’s gaze fell on the headband on her wrist.

“I probably dropped it the last time I went on a tour outside the capital. It’s fate that it actually returned to my hands after a detour.” Lulu tightened his grip on the small elephant.

Yang Dianfeng mumbled,”My father always says that I’m not doing my job properly and that I’ve become an idle young master.” I’m prepared to bring the world we fought down to the surface. What do you think?”

Lulu thought for a moment and nodded slightly.

“It’s fine. You can make the decision yourself.” Lulu wasn’t afraid of outsiders harboring ulterior motives.

Yang Dianfeng left the Jiang family happily.

Lulu sat on the chair in a daze. The statue in his hand felt a little cold.

The way she dressed and the way she looked were exactly the same as in her dream.

It was given to her by the man dressed in cultivation attire.

That’s right, the owner of the headband.

Was it also the undecomposed male corpse that was salvaged some time ago?

Her dreams had existed before!