Su Qinglan stood frozen, completely stunned by her eldest son's sudden violence.
Before the fight could escalate any further, Han Jue stepped forward and immediately scooped up the little tiger cub by his scruff.
Xiao Yi thrashed wildly in his arms, his tiny legs kicking the air as he continued to hurl threats at the scrawny fox cub on the ground.
"Let me down! I'm going to bite his tail off!" Xiao Yi growled, baring his tiny baby teeth.
Han Jue held the wriggling tiger under his arm. But as he looked down at the bruised fox cub, his cold blue eyes narrowed dangerously. The words Xiao Yi had shouted echoed in his ears.
Dare to covet my sister?
Han Jue's gaze instantly shifted toward his twin daughters, who were sitting together on a small wooden bench nearby.
Both of them had already transformed into their human forms a month ago, looking like two impossibly beautiful, chubby little porcelain dolls.
They were soft, round, and almost exact replicas of Su Qinglan.
