"Younger sister!"
Tian Tian had already walked to little Ling 'er's side and was using a small handkerchief to wipe her sweat. His heart ached so much that his little face was scrunched up, and he raised his big teary eyes to look at di Xiaoyun.
"Aunt, Ling 'er just used fire to attack others. After using up this power, she will need to sleep for a while. If aunt is tired, I can lie on the ground and let my sister Lean on Me while aunt rests for a while, Yingluo."
Di Xiaoyun's nose was sour, and his beautiful eyes were full of tears.
royal brother's children were all so considerate and sensible, but there were always some people who didn't let go of yingluo even when they were children.
"Aunt isn't tired. Aunt can hold Ling 'er."
Di Xiaoyun held Ling 'er's soft body gently and said softly, " "Ling 'er, if you're tired, you can sleep for a while. Aunt will wake you up later."