Bai Zhun clenched his fists. The low blood sugar symptoms he had after waking up made him reach out and press his forehead.
Little Baldy still had a watermelon in her mouth. Se reached out his small hand and patted Bai Zhun's head. "Big brother, Wuli Buddha said that if you're always angry, you'll grow old. You already look quite old, so don't be angry."
Bai Zhun nearly fainted.
His own child's ability to comfort people could really infuriate the living to death. He finally understood why his seniors on the mountain always spoke of Little Baldy with tone that sounded like they both loved and hated her at the same time.
"I'm not angry anymore. Don't take those people's words to heart," Bai Zhun replied quietly. "They are not me, and they cannot decide anything on behalf of the Bai family. From the moment you entered the Bai family, you become a child of the Bai family, so you are now my little brother."
