[1] Transmigrated Into a World of Villains

"Little sister, I've made up my mind. For the Queen Mother's birthday, I'm going to give her a big gift, no matter what."

He realized he had never given the Queen Mother a gift before.

[Brother, that's right! The most important thing when wishing Grandma a happy birthday is the sincerity of the gift. The person and the gift both matter.]

[But brother, what are you planning to give the Queen Mother?]

Ah Bao was thrilled by the colorful streets and felt like her eyes weren't enough to take in everything.

Everything she saw was delightful.

But whether the Queen Mother would like it was another matter.

After all, she still had the heart of a child.

Until Di Zian stopped at a small stall and bought a kicking ball.

The round kicking ball was even bigger than Ah Bao's head.

Ah Bao looked surprised.

[Brother, why did you buy a kicking ball?]

Di Zian chuckled, "Sister, you may not know, but the Queen Mother fell in love with the Emperor because of a kicking ball. As people get older, they often reminisce about the past. So I thought this gift would be perfect. How about it, sister? Am I clever or what?"

Ah Bao seemed to see through Di Zian's clever scheme and puffed up her little cheeks, laughing.

[Brother, are you sure you didn't choose the kicking ball because you couldn't afford anything else?]

Di Zian felt awkward. "Sister, you're so smart."

Ah Bao leaned on Di Zian's shoulder and noticed two sneaky figures not far away.

They looked like the two scar-faced men who had fought with his brother at the inn.

[Hmm, brother, it looks like someone is following us.]

Di Zian was taken aback and looked back. The bustling street was full of people, but he didn't see anyone suspicious.

However, if his sister said so, she must have seen something.

He wasn't afraid of being targeted, but he was concerned about his sister being involved.

Di Zian patted Ah Bao and, holding the kicking ball, said, "Don't be afraid, sister. It's getting late. Let's go back to the palace."

He couldn't let his bad luck affect his precious sister.

After the big brother and little sister left, two figures emerged from the corner. They were the same scar-faced men from the inn.

With them was a man dressed in black.

"Boss, that kid got away! Should we chase him?" The scar-faced man asked anxiously.

The man in black coldly snorted, "Did you see the girl with him?"

Both men nodded, "Yes, and I must say, that little girl is really pretty and adorable."

The man in black raised an eyebrow, "Keep a close watch. If you see that kid again, make sure to deal with him! But don't hurt the child he's carrying."

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Di Zian returned to the Yihe Palace with Ah Bao and a lot of toys, making a lot of noise with the clattering toys.

Ah Bao slept soundly until nearly noon.

"How dare you! Steal your sister out of the palace! Have you gotten too bold?"