Qin Fujia glanced at his Sixth Brother.
With a fist as strong as iron, even a ghost wouldn't be able to withstand it.
He wanted to say something, but considering his sister Ann's presence, he simply said, "I'll give it to you later."
Qin Qianyi, teary-eyed and grateful, exclaimed, "Eldest Brother, you're truly kind-hearted!"
Qin Fujia looked at him silently.
Qin Sui'an, the little sister, nodded her head cutely and praised, "Eldest Brother is so kind!"
A smile appeared in Qin Fujia's eyes as he gently ruffled her head and replied softly, "Thank you, Ann."
Qin Qianyi glanced at Ann, then at his Eldest Brother.
It seemed like both of them were praising their Eldest Brother, so why was there still a difference in treatment?
Nevertheless, he would endure the injustice and wait for his Eldest Brother to give him the talisman paper.
Qin Sui'an, along with her eldest and Sixth Brothers, stayed in the flower garden until after eleven o'clock in the morning.