Quick Wear: Who Let a Three-Year-Old Save the World?

"What on earth do you want to do?" Ye Lan suppressed his anger and questioned Yan Qianxue in a low voice.

She had had enough. Yan Qianxue asked her to meet Qi Su every day, and even asked her to chat and eat with other senior and junior brothers and sisters.

Yan Qianxue slowly approached her and gently stroked her cheek with her hand, "Why are you angry?"

He seemed very puzzled, "Isn't this exactly what you wanted."

Ye Lan took a deep breath and pushed Yan Qianxue's hand away, "Qianxue, I know you are angry. You are angry that I didn't care about you more."

"But I can't help it, you know—"

"Shh." Yan Qianxue put her finger on her lips to stop her from continuing.

"I know, so there is nothing I can do now."

Yan Qianxue leaned against her seductively and said slowly, "Those senior brothers just wanted to talk to you a few more words, why don't you want to?"

Hearing these familiar words, Ye Lan moved her lips. She knew that Yan Qianxue was taking revenge on her for her inaction, but now things were beyond her control.

Ye Lan always judges the situation and her tone softened, "Qianxue, I was wrong. Please give me another chance for the good relationship we had in the past."

As she spoke, Ye Lan held Yan Qianxue's hand pitifully and shed a few tears, "I know I have done something wrong. Tell me in the future and I will change, okay?"

Ye Lan's sincere apologies softened Yan Qianxue's icy expression a little.

"Just this once."

"next time……"

Shaking his head frantically, Ye Lan said to her, "No, there won't be a next time, Qianxue, believe me."

Yan Qianxue's confused mind suddenly brightened up and she raised her eyebrows, "Okay, then you swear that if you do anything bad to me again, you will turn into ashes and die a miserable death."

The oath made by heaven will come true. Ye Lan held Yan Qianxue's hand, his expression twisted for a moment. How come this fool suddenly became smart?

"Why, you don't dare anymore." Yan Qianxue's expression changed immediately, "Or are you lying to me?"

As she spoke, Yan Qianxue could barely control the dark energy on her body.

Ye Lan shuddered and quickly denied it. She hardened her heart and gritted her teeth. It was just an oath made by heaven. She would stand by it.

"If I, Ye Lan, do anything bad to Yan Qianxue, I will be wiped out."

Yan Qianxue added immediately, "No, you have to die well."

Ye Lan had already sworn halfway, and he didn't care to add more words, "You shall not die well."

After saying this, a circle of light appeared under their feet, indicating that Tiandao's oath had been successful.

Yan Qianxue looked at all this and finally gave Ye Lan a kind smile, "Just be good, isn't it?"

"Okay, remember to dress nicely later today. Senior Brother Qi Su wants to discuss cultivation with you."

Ye Lan's eyes widened, as if she couldn't believe what she heard, "Yan Qianxue, you don't keep your word."

"Oh." She never promised anything.

If Ye Lan had helped her when she was bullied by Wu Yi, Yan Qianxue would not have been so heartless to her.

Ye Lan thought Yan Qianxue didn't know that she would only come out to comfort her and pretend to be her savior after Yan Qianxue was scolded, beaten, or humiliated.

Now, Yan Qianxue only has hatred towards everyone in her heart.

"What monks? They are all a bunch of hypocritical hypocrites."

Yan Qianxue left lightly, and only Ye Lan collapsed.

She didn't understand why she had been reborn and ended up with such a small character that she didn't care about at all in her previous life.

Ye Lan was unwilling to accept this. She was unwilling to be controlled. She obviously still had a lot of things to do, and there was also Xu Lingyun.

Yes, Xu Lingyun is still waiting for me.

Thinking of this, Ye Lan wiped away her tears and cheered herself up again.

Perhaps it was time for her to contact her husband from her previous life.

"Senior Sister, this is for you." Miaomiao stood on the deck, reached out her hand, and grabbed the cloud next to her.

But the clouds are fragile, and when Miaomiao reached out to grab them, only a wisp of white mist was left and it dissipated.

"Oh, it's broken." It's gone.

Mu Xiyan used magic to gather the clouds together again, "Here."

"Wow." Miaomiao stuffed it back into Mu Xiyan's hand.

I originally wanted to give it to my senior sister. What Miaomiao wants most is to share what she likes with the people she loves.

Looking at Mu Xiyan with sparkling eyes, Miaomiao asked, "Senior Sister, what is this? Miaomiao also wants to learn it."

"Okay." Mu Xiyan held the cloud and taught Miaomiao how to do it.

The people around looked in the direction of Mu Xiyan and thought, this Fairy Xiyan is not as unapproachable as others say. Doesn't she look quite approachable?

Even so, no one dared to be the first to try it.

"How old is this Junior Sister?"

Everyone was about to ask who was so brave, but when they looked closely, they saw that it was Jiuli Sect's chief disciple, Di Nanting.

Hearing this voice, Mu Xiyan was about to reject this clumsy approach with a cold face.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she raised her head, she saw that it was her junior sister's chin that Di Nanting was lifting with the handle of the fan.

Mu Xiyan instantly went from calm to furious, "You're looking for death."

As he said that, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword, as if he was going to take out the sword and chop him in the next second.

But Di Nanting didn't seem panicked at all, he was even a little excited, as if he was waiting for her to draw her sword.

At this tense moment, Miaomiao's doubtful voice sounded, "How many?"

"Which ones are broken?" Miaomiao asked in a baby voice, with a head full of question marks.

The other disciples of Jiuli Sect couldn't help but turn their backs, their bodies twitching as if they were trying to endure something.

This should be the first time that their senior brother suffered a setback, and it was with a little kid.

Di Nanting kept smiling and continued, "Nothing, little junior sister, what is your name?"

"Miao Miao." Miao Miao answered obediently, "What about you?"

"Di Nanting."

Miaomiao nodded and saw that he was still staring at her, so she tentatively extended her hand.

Di Nanting, who didn't quite understand what it meant, also stretched out his hand and shook it back.

"Hello, hello." Miaomiao said like a little adult.

Di Nanting had no choice but to follow her words and continued, "Well, hello."

Pulling back her hand, Miaomiao blinked, "Do you have anything else to say?"

"Probably not."

Miaomiao nodded solemnly, "Well, goodbye then."

Di Nanting had forgotten why he came here, and raised his hand and waved, "Goodbye."

The system was silent. What kind of male lead is this? He was said to be domineering, handsome and cool, but why does he look so stupid now?

"Wait a minute." Di Nanting suddenly turned back and grabbed Miaomiao's hand.

"Leave a communication symbol."

Very good, the second male lead had to choose between the female lead and the villain, and he chose the irresistible Miaomiao.

It really is not an ordinary path.