"Didn't you know that staying quiet wouldn't help? Now look what happened — Huyue is caught in the middle, and he's stuck in a bind. Tell me, what should we do?"
"He wasn't a human to begin with, so how can you blame me?" Hu Huan muttered under his breath.
Hearing this, Hu An felt like he was about to spit blood out of frustration and couldn't help but whisper, "Master, can you not be so out of touch?"
Hu Huan showed a very aggrieved expression, "How am I out of touch? I gave a gift to my future daughter-in-law at our first meeting — is that wrong?"
"You're not wrong, of course not. But what do we do about this situation now? Can you produce another identical gift?"
Hu Huan scratched the back of his head and gave an awkward laugh, "I can't!"
But then he added, "How about using my fur instead? I've been shedding a lot over the years, and I've collected a bunch. I could make an elephant with it, let alone a tiny thing like this!"
