Ordinarily, Jiang Ling'Er possessed an unparalleled grace and breathtaking beauty. She was like a fairy untouched by the mortal world, ethereal and otherworldly.
But at this moment, she had transformed into a treasure-crazed fiend. Her eyes curved into crescents, brimming with daydreams, and the look on her face was utterly and disarmingly cute.
Jiang Jichen was at a loss for words with his aunt. He cleared his throat and said, "Aunt, there are two of us. The treasure needs to be split evenly; it's not for you to hoard!"
When she heard Jiang Jichen wanted to split the treasure with her, Jiang Ling'Er was not pleased. She shot him a glare with her beautiful eyes and stared him down. "Chen'Er, listen here. You're not an adult yet, so I'll hold onto all this treasure for you for safekeeping. Hmph, at your young age, what would you even spend money on? Unless you've picked up some bad habits."
