"So that's how it is..." Feng Chunling sighed deeply. Seeing her like this, Liu Ergou gently patted her shoulder.
"It's okay, Auntie."
"I'm here for you. Even if the sky falls, I'll be here to hold it up. You have a long life ahead of you, so you can't be sighing all the time."
Hearing Liu Ergou's words, Feng Chunling managed to force a smile. "Okay, Er Gou, I understand."
Just as Feng Chunling was about to say something else, Liu Ergou suddenly interrupted her. "Auntie, you seem to be in a bad mood," he said. "How about this? Let me help you relieve some stress. I guarantee you'll feel much better when I'm done. What do you say?"
Without giving Feng Chunling a chance to respond, Liu Ergou quickly had her in the same state as Yang Mei. Then, with Yang Mei in one arm and Feng Chunling in the other, he walked into the room. Soon, a medley of unusual sounds began to drift out, lasting for more than an hour before finally stopping.
