Little Meat Bun wore a face full of grievance. He clearly wanted to comfort his own Lion Tiger, so how had it backfired?
"Haha... You haven't said anything wrong... Haha... I'm dying with laughter!"
Not until Yue Xilou's figure disappeared did Borjigin Nian begin to laugh, her laughter growing louder and louder until it was convulsive.
Little Meat Bun, Gu Ze, watched her laugh uncontrollably, his face a picture of puzzlement.
"All right! Everyone, out. Changsheng's beloved daughter needs peace and quiet to rest so she can wake up sooner!" Mr. Ban Shan spoke with a stern face.
"Yes!" Upon hearing his words, the crowd responded in unison and began to file out.
They all held a considerable amount of respect for Mr. Ban Shan and did not have the courage to defy the words of such a respected elder.
"Aunt Nian, what about me?" Little Meat Bun clung to Borjigin Nian as she was about to leave, blinking his innocent large eyes as he asked.
