My Beloved Little Xinbao

Zhouzhou was completely absorbed in the battle, oblivious to their conversation. Those who could participate in the competition were all outstanding individuals.

With all four of them teaming up against her, it was not easy for her to emerge victorious.

Neither Ye Lingfeng nor Xi Mo gave her any hints, wanting her to rely on her own abilities to surpass them. They couldn't always be by her side; the only one she could depend on was herself.

After a tug-of-war lasting over two hours, Zhouzhou narrowly secured victory with a risky move. As she defeated the last opponent, she breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted and panting.

Wiping the sweat from her forehead, she glanced around and immediately ran towards Ye Lingfeng, her little tail wagging proudly behind her, proudly proclaiming, "Daddy, I won!"

"Excellent," Ye Lingfeng bent down to wipe the sweat from her face, admiringly looking at her. "Whose child are you? How can you be so talented?"