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"That's not true." Master Cheng did not know whether to laugh or cry. "I love my daughter so much that I don't even have time to scold her. Why would I scold her for no reason? Even if she wants to go to the house and tear off the tiles, I'll find a ladder for her."

Initially a little sad, Jiang Yao broke into laughter after they teased her.

Master Cheng laughed complacently. "See? Your sister smiled."

"If my wife wants to go to the house to remove the tiles, I can carry her there. We won't need to trouble Master Cheng to find a ladder," Lu Xingzhi suddenly appeared at the door. Then, he strode over to Jiang Yao. He pulled her into his arms and touched Jiang Yao's palm. Her palm was warm; he was relieved she did not catch a cold.

Lu Xingzhi saw that Jiang Yao's eyes were red. Obviously, she had cried before that, but he did not ask further.