Chapter 832: Tuantuan Is the Daughter of My Killing Alliance

Nan Jiaojiao was slightly stunned.

She squatted down to see Tuantuan at eye level, “Just give it like this?”

“Just like this.

Mommy promised to come to Tuantuan’s room to have a look.

You’ve done it, and Tuantuan is very happy.”

Yeh Tuantuan climbed onto the bed, where two small bunny dolls were placed by the pillow.

After deliberating for a while, she took the bigger one.

She walked back and stuffed it into Nan Jiaojiao’s arms.

“This is for Mommy.”

Nan Jiaojiao stood up, patted her little head, put the bunny back in its place, and picked the smaller one instead.

“I still have some distance to go, and I’m afraid I’ll lose it on the way.

This small one is just right to hold in my hand, so it won’t get lost.”

Before Tuantuan could even feel disappointed, Nan Jiaojiao’s words had already lifted her spirits high.

She gave a heavy “mm” and smiled with her eyes curved.

Her hands neatly placed behind her back.

Large rays of sunset light spilled in through the window, cloaking Tuantuan in a hazy layer of light orange glow.

She tilted her little face slightly upwards, her eyes and brows obedient, with soft hair clinging gently to her face.

She smiled like that, her eyes narrowed into slits, resembling a delicate porcelain doll.

So much so that when Nan Jiaojiao saw Tuantuan again many years later, this was the first image that rushed into her mind.

She lowered her eyes, smiled, and put on her mask.

After turning around, she waved to Tuantuan, “Be good, listen to your daddy, Mommy is leaving.”

Tuantuan suddenly opened her eyes wide.

She watched Nan Jiaojiao walk out of the room without blinking.

The door closed behind her, and until her view was completely blocked, she didn’t look back once.

Tears that Tuantuan had been holding back suddenly started falling uncontrollably, like beans dropping into the carpet, disappearing without a trace of a stain.

She wiped her tears with the back of her hand, rolled a few times in bed, buried her face deeply into the soft quilt, and when her tears were dry and wouldn’t fall again, she sat up, used the phone to call the nanny who usually attended to her, and asked her to come in to give her a bath.

First floor of the castle.

Nan Jiaojiao stood on the landing outside the bedroom, looking expressionlessly at the considerable scene downstairs.

Yeh Hannian had changed clothes and even styled his hair, sitting dignified on the throne.

A group of people stood below; occasionally, a few familiar faces could be recognized.

On closer inspection, their features bore some resemblance to Yeh Hannian.

These people must be the branch descendants of the Yeh Family.

As for those finely dressed young ladies, they were either daughters of high officials or daughters of leaders from various major forces in Mingzhou.

Upon hearing that Yeh Hannian brought a woman back, they hurried over.

Just one look, and Nan Jiaojiao knew she had been perceived as a potential rival.

She didn’t bother to explain; these troubles weren’t hers to clean up.

The Killing Alliance was also downstairs.

Countless pairs of eyes watched her descend; White Fox and Yeh Xing Yeh Xiao stood at the staircase entrance.

Just as she stepped down the last stair, White Fox suddenly called out, “Greet her!”

“Little Princess!”

“Welcome the Little Princess back.”

Nan Jiaojiao appeared indifferent, her gaze sweeping roughly over the crowd with varied expressions.

“Yeh Tuantuan is the daughter of our Killing Alliance.

With the protection of the Killing Alliance, whoever dares to bully or insult her, I’ll personally hunt them down, even death won’t save them.

Do you understand?”

Her voice was neither loud nor soft, but enough for those who were paying attention to hear.

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a brief silence, followed by sparse responses.

Nan Jiaojiao politely listened to a few responses, then turned and left.

The members of the Killing Alliance followed behind her, even Lang Hao could only walk alongside her.

Yeh Hannian was shaking all over, unable to control the surging tide of emotions, becoming increasingly frenzied, and stared fixedly at Nan Jiaojiao’s back, suddenly standing up to chase after her.