Ziwei Star knew very well what this child's biggest weakness was. Seeing that his beloved toy had been snatched away, God Fu immediately cried. "Give it back, quickly give it back!"
The next second, Di Minghao flipped his hand and another similar small gun appeared in his hand. He aimed the gun at Ziwei Star without hesitation, but Ziwei Star looked at him. He grabbed the plush toy and pulled hard. Di Minghao exclaimed, "No…"
Looking at the stuffed toy that was about to be torn into two, Di Minghao begged, "Can you not break it? That's what Mom left for me."
However, Ziwei Star had no intention of stopping at all. He pulled hard with both hands and instantly tore the stuffed toy into two. Snow-white cotton fell to the ground from the rupture. Di Minghao's eyes turned red, and then he wailed. Ziwei Star threw the stuffed toy aside. Even through the mask, one could feel his cold eyes.