Ever since becoming Mrs. Lu, she’s turned nastier, directly calling him the Great Demon! Now, it’s rare to hear her call him Dad again! Lu Beichen’s hand paused for a moment, slowly releasing Ji Niandong. After she steadied herself, he picked up the Little Bun’s face beside him, and swiftly slid away. Watching this, Ji Niandong felt extremely happy. Beside them, after Li Siru struggled and fell several times, Lu Beiyao couldn’t stand it anymore. He reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her up firmly, holding her waist steady and pressing her against his chest. "What exactly can you do?!" Lu Beiyao encircled her, his words full of sarcasm! On Li Siru’s obedient and gentle face, there was only a cold expression, "In the Li Family, the eldest daughter is always respected. The eldest can do anything, the second daughter is worthless!" She looked up at him, "Now, the eldest is dead, only the worthless me is left, I... I’ve always been worthless!" Lu Beiyao laughed coldly, "No, how could you be worthless!" He pointed his index finger at her chest, as if he desperately wanted to strangle her, "The thoughts you have here are deeper than anyone else’s!" He leaned down, whispering coldly in her ear, "Don’t be clever, challenge my limits. Don’t think this way I’ll divorce you. Li Siru, I will never let you go!" After he finished speaking, he let go of her, instinctively tossing her so she fell hard to the ground. Li Siru grimaced in pain but did not make a sound. Tu Yingying slid over to her and said condescendingly, "Serves you right, don’t appreciate kindness!" Lu Beichen had already slid around with Lu Sinian and returned. He reminded, "Don’t think that just because you call me Dad now, I’ll agree to anything! Call too much, and even calling will become cheap!" "I know, I’m not calling you just to ski!" he muttered softly. When Lu Beichen set him down, he turned and walked away. Though his voice was quiet, it was overheard by Lu Beichen. It’s not just for skiing, does he really want to call him? What to do, he’s a bit skeptical that his son has such goodwill now! Lu Sinian’s face turned red and he hadn’t walked far when he saw Tu Yingying again sour on Li Siru. Annoyedly, he rolled his eyes, "Aunt Tu, Aunty fell and you don’t help her up. Who’s really the shameless one?!" "Which side are you on? We’re partners now!" Tu Yingying glared at him, and whispered, "What should I do? How can I win over your dad?" Lu Sinian looked at her disdainfully and said offhandedly, "Why don’t you fall and see if he gets nervous!" As soon as he finished speaking, Tu Yingying rolled her eyes, fearing she’d fall alone, directly bumped into Li Siru still lying on the ground, pressing her whole body onto hers like she was a cushion. Li Siru, who could hardly get up from her fall, completely flattened in the snow as she screamed in pain. She’s always been silent, no matter how she’s treated, she seemed unaffected. To scream , it must be unbearably painful, right? Lu Beiyao approached and pulled Tu Yingying off, who then casually fell to the side. "Aunt Tu, are you an idiot?!" Lu Sinian couldn’t help but cover his eyes. Ji Niandong wanted to get closer but almost fell after taking a step. Thankfully, Lu Beichen quickly caught her and led her over. Li Siru remained prone on the ground, not getting up, her trembling body highlighting her pain. Lu Beiyao frowned, looking down at her for several seconds before tossing aside his tools, bending down to pick her up horizontally, and stepping toward the cabin one step at a time.