Mu Shen looked helplessly at Ruanruan's little nose "If you get hurt, you can't touch these carving tools for at least two months, and then it depends on the situation. If it's serious, you may never be allowed to touch them again."
Ruanruan wrinkled her little nose, seeing her daddy looking serious, as if he weren't joking, she hung her head and reluctantly uttered an 'oh'.
"Daddy, can't it really be just one month?" Little Ruanruan tugged at his clothes, bargaining, her big eyes beseechingly looking at Mu Shen, just like a little puppy hoping to be adopted.
Mu Shen leaned slightly backward, "What? You're hoping to get injured, is that it?"
Ruanruan shook her head quickly "No, no, Ruanruan's hands are very steady, they won't get hurt."
Mu Shen responded, "That's right, so one month or two months makes no difference to you, doesn't it?"
Ruanruan thought about it, it seemed right, but why did it feel a bit odd?
