Lu Xi'an waited for a while for Luo Ping, hoping Luo Ping would regain his composure before going back.
However, Luo Ping couldn't pull himself together despite trying for a long time. Although he was no longer crying, his eyes remained red and wouldn't return to their normal color.
Lu Xi'an even lent the Fungus Stone to Luo Ping, but it didn't work. It seemed this wasn't an illness that the Fungus Stone could heal.
"Forget it, let's go."
After quite a while, Luo Ping sighed and resignedly said, "It's just crying. What's so shameful about that?"
Lu Xi'an laughed and said, "Exactly, 'Men crying is not a crime,' it's nothing big."
Luo Ping laughed too, "Men crying is not a crime? Hahaha, you're quite the talker. Well said!"
But when they returned to the crowd, and everyone gazed at his face, Luo Ping sighed and said, "Ah, urinary stones, it hurts a bit, and I couldn't hold back the tears. There's nothing I could do about it.
"Men tend to get these small ailments as they age."
