Ling Han waited at the doors. So many years had already passed anyways, so he would not mind waiting just this while longer.
Meanwhile, Hu Niu was kicking stones out of boredom. Pa, pa, pa. She seemed to have gotten a little addicted, and her kicks gradually became stronger. Finally, she had gotten into trouble.
"Aiya, who is it that dares to ambush me?" A young man walked out, one hand holding his forehead. He was baring his teeth in pain, his features completely twisted from the pain.
The moment Hu Niu spotted him, she immediately stuck out her tongue and hid behind Ling Han. Then she stretched out a hand to point at Zhu Xuan Er, and said, "It's that woman who threw stones at you, Niu saw very clearly!"
Who would suspect a child?
That young man followed Hu Niu's hand and turned to look at Zhu Xuan Er. He was just about to fly into a rage, but a dazed expression immediately appeared on his face.