The Savior is just a 3-Year-Old

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Chapter 377: His heaven-defying granddaughter (1)

Translator: 549690339

Anyone who drank milk would definitely be bitten into a bloody mess.

Whenever she carried it, it would be all over her body.

When she grew up and learned how to speak, even if she stuttered a few words, she could always embarrass her in public.

However, he was only a one-and-a-half-year-old child, and he was her own child. She had exchanged her life for him, so she felt that she was overthinking it.

Yuan-Shi ran out in tears, but Jiang huailin was pulling Jiang huailu’s skirt with a fawning expression.

“Sister …” She called out to her sister in a crisp voice.

Jiang huailu arrogantly acknowledged. She was a little demon, after all. She was the Savior and had face.

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The Xia Corporation helped out from time to time outside the door, and the fu Corporation heaved a sigh of relief.

It wasn’t until dawn that the Xia family sent Lulu, who couldn’t even open his eyes, back.

“It’s enough for your brother and I to stay here. It’s a good thing that we came to see grandfather. Grandfather won’t hold a grudge against a child like you. Hurry up and go back to sleep. He would be returning to the capital in a few days. Don’t let your body suffer.”

Madam Xia’s heart ached for her daughter, and she hurriedly asked the guards to send Lulu home.

The road back to the capital was long, and it was not easy for Lulu to be a child.

Jiang huailin looked like he couldn’t bear to part with her as he watched her get on the carriage and return to the manor.

When the carriage stopped, Jiang huailu felt a strange aura.

With a glance, he saw two messengers of death with an old man in white outside the Jiang family’s door. They were about to enter.

He could vaguely hear, “how did you know that my grandson was actually living here?” No need, no need, Lord Messenger of death, this old man has already fulfilled his wish.”

Jiang huailu heard half of the sentence and went straight back to the room.

As soon as he returned to his room, he heard old master Jiang’s sincere and earnest words.

“This is my granddaughter’s boudoir. It’s not appropriate. Hurry up and leave.” “The child is young and can’t stand this cold air. Don’t scare the child, he’s only a few years old …”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the messenger of death kneeling down and kowtowing to his granddaughter who had just entered.

“Master.”

“M-master?” Master Jiang’s eyes widened.

That’s not right. He was clearly a ghost, but why did the little girl’s eyes seem to be able to see him?

She poured two cups of tea on the stool and said, ‘”‘Grandfather, have a drink.” The old man was stunned.

When his soul left his body, he had watched himself walk through the mourning guests. He looked at his son, who was crying.

But at this moment, Lulu ..

“Lulu, you can see grandfather? I can’t drink it. Grandfather can’t drink human tea now.” Pavilion elder Jiang waved his hand in shock.

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Who would have thought that the soft little granddaughter in his eyes would actually squint her eyes and smile?

“If Lulu says you can drink it, then you can.” She picked up the cup and stuffed it into his hands. He actually held it and smelled the fragrance that assailed his nose.

Elder Jiang held his teacup in a daze.

No, no, he seemed to have missed something.

There seemed to be something wrong with the most unremarkable granddaughter of the Jiang family.

He then lowered his head to look at the messenger of death who didn’t dare to move at the side, and his heart was in a daze.

His granddaughter waved her hand. you guys go ahead. I’ll send grandfather to reincarnation.

“Grandfather, follow me.” Taking a step forward, Pavilion elder Jiang was standing in the Golden Hall.

He looked around. He had followed the officials to the hall of salvation several times, so he naturally recognized this place.

Looking at the hall again, the day wandering God, who was respected by everyone, was standing on the right side.

There was also general Fang, who had died on the battlefield.

“General Fang, aren’t you dead?” It was not until he finished that he remembered he was dead too..

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