Just seeing her daughter's lifeless little face made Mo Jiuli's heart ache. The little guy probably noticed Mo Jiuli's distress, thought for a moment, and comforted Mo Jiuli, saying: "Mom, don't worry! Younger Sister will be fine. She's so quiet and it's a good thing, otherwise if she wakes up, she'll give you a headache!"
"Headache? How is that possible? You can't bully your sister, understand?" Mo Jiuli responded with a rare smile.
"She's the one bullying me, otherwise I'd be the little brother!" the little guy said with displeasure.
Mo Jiuli...
Why did she feel like there was a generation gap between her and her son? She didn't understand a word he said. Could it be that she was getting old?
"Mom, the Thunder Tribulation is coming, get ready!" the little guy suddenly said.
