Standing in place, Pan Mingyue sighed and only stepped forward when the ashes had dispersed.
She greeted Lou Yue and Song Luting.
Song Luting was recording the results of the experiment with a pen and paper. He had really been frightened by Lou Yue's experiment yesterday but was fine now.
"Did my brother ask you to pick him up?" Lou Yue looked down at Cheng Ziyu in his arms and asked slowly.
Pan Mingyue nodded and quickly went to see Cheng Ziyu.
She and Second Uncle Lu had both been shocked by the loud sound just now. Cheng Ziyu was less than a year old, and she was really worried about his state.
But in the end, the little boy's eyes were lazily opened, and he was looking at the "fireworks" set off by Lou Yue for him. His face was undulated, and he even looked a little bored.
Lou Yue reached out to tap his nose affectionately. "Godpa will take you out next time."