Sangyu was amused by his unusual behavior and laughed all the way home. Just as they were about to reach home, Leng Yuebai saw that she was still laughing and gently tugged her ear, "Stop laughing."
"I will laugh!" Sangyu laughed while rubbing her belly, "It's just too funny! Even a big Bing Tuozi can get jealous, I thought only people like my grandpa and dad could get jealous."
Leng Yuebai smiled helplessly, "Sending Hu Yang off was supposed to be a very sad thing, but you ended up laughing like this."
Mentioning Hu Yang, Sangyu's little face immediately drooped, "Brother Yuebai, Hu Yang won't die, right?"
Seeing he had successfully adjusted her mood to the appropriate state, Leng Yuebai sighed softly, "In war, there will be sacrifices. But with Hu Yang's skills, there shouldn't be too much of a problem."
Sangyu was worried and fell silent. When they entered the house, she was still listless.
Long Che comforted her for a while, and Sangyu felt a little better.
