Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter
Chapter 330 - 328: The Little Fairy is its Master_1

Chapter 330: Chapter 328: The Little Fairy is its Master_1

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The delicate young girl suddenly felt her anger rise, her eyebrows furrowed in indignation as she wished she could drag the servant back from the agency and give him a good beating.

“It’s fine. It’s just a servant with a snobbish attitude, I don’t care about it,” Su Qingluo responded with a sweet smile, without mentioning that she had used her finger-flicking power to freeze the servant in place.

After enjoying dinner at Sun’s residence and agreeing on a reexamination in ten days, Su Qingluo and Wang Meng declined the kind invitation to stay over from Sun Yuwei and her father, returning to Su House in the county town that night.

Grandma Wang was overjoyed to see the two young masters, quickly heating up water for them to take a bath.

Having traveled through the rain all day, Su Qingluo and Wang Meng were both quite tired.

Both returned to their rooms and enjoyed a comfortable bath; they dried their hair and lay on their beds, feeling drowsy and not wanting to move.

“Bang, bang, bang.”

Not long after, there was knocking at the gate.

“Who’s there, knocking at the door in the middle of the night?”

Grandma Wang, startled and with her heart pounding, came to the door holding an umbrella. She opened the door a crack, annoyed and sticking her head out to see who it was.

“Hello, Grandma. My name is Shitou, and this is my sister Niuniu. We’re here to see the little fairy.”

Standing outside the gate were two ragged-looking children with no umbrellas. The rain had soaked their hair, and it ran down their eyelids, blurring their vision.

“Who are you looking for? Who’s the little fairy?”

At the sight of the two unkempt children, Grandma Wang’s heart filled with pity, and her agitated feelings dissipated.

“Chirp, chirp, chirp.”

The Little Kingfisher circled above the two children’s heads, as if explaining on their behalf.

“You must be looking for Sister Yu, right?”

Grandma Wang naturally knew that the Little Kingfisher was Su Qingluo’s pet, and seeing it chirping around the children, she suddenly understood its bird language.

“That should be right. The little fairy is its master,” the clever Shitou pointed to the Little Kingfisher above his head.

“Come on in, Sister Yu just took a bath and should not be asleep yet,” Grandma Wang’s wrinkles spread as she smiled kindly, seeing that the children were truly searching for the young mistress.

“Thank you, Grandma.”

Shitou’s sweet voice rang out as he pulled his sister into the courtyard, helping Grandma Wang close the door behind them.

“Chirp, chirp, chirp.”

The Little Kingfisher sang crisply as it glided low and flew back to the inner courtyard.

As Su Qingluo lay in her small southern room, she heard the bird’s chirping and suddenly opened her eyes, quickly rolling out of bed and pushing open the window to look at the courtyard.

“Sister Yu, two children came, and they are looking for the little fairy. I let them wait in the living room.”

Grandma Wang thoughtfully arranged for Shitou, who was already ten years old, to wait in the outer courtyard rather than the inner courtyard.

Shitou? What’s he doing here?

Su Qingluo was taken aback when she heard the words little fairy and subconsciously glanced at the Little Kingfisher.

“Hehe, I saw them being bullied, so I secretly helped chase the bad guys away and brought them back,” the Little Kingfisher proudly perched on the eaves and lifted its tiny head.

“So it was them whom you sensed earlier?”

Su Qingluo suddenly understood, put on her clothes, got out of bed, and pushed open the door, running out into the light rain.

“Wait, Sister Yu, take an umbrella!”

Grandma Wang, walking slowly, couldn’t catch up with her, anxiously holding the umbrella.

“No need, Grandma, you can go back to your room and rest.”

Su Qingluo moved fast, dashing towards the outer courtyard, and her figure quickly disappeared from sight.

“Goodness, that child… what if she catches a cold?”

Grandma Wang was naturally concerned for the young girl, who was alone and meeting strangers in the middle of the night; she turned back with the umbrella in hand.