The little girl sprawled over the trunk, arms, and legs stretched out wide, clutching the sack tightly. Her head shook vigorously, "Mine, mine, all mine. Uncle, you can't take them away." She hiccuped with a small sob, her eyes red and nose running, looking pitiful.
Qin Xu looked to Qin Lie for help. Qin Lie stepped forward, trying to lift his daughter. However, Zhouzhou clung stubbornly to the sack, sticking to it like an octopus.
With a bit of force, Qin Lie managed to lift her up, but the sack remained firmly in her grasp.
"..."
"Zhouzhou, be good. Let Uncle finish his investigation, then he can give you a reward," Qin Lie coaxed patiently.
Zhouzhou pouted, shaking her head, "I want the treasures too."
What a little greedster.
He wiped her tears and nose with a tissue, saying, "These are stolen from the Song family and are evidence. If you take them, there won't be any merit, and you won't be able to change your fortune."