"Rumble—"
"Ka—cha!"
While Liu Shi was dumbfounded, another bolt of lightning fell outside the window, followed by the sound of rain.
The spring rain came with a bang.
The Wang family hurriedly packed their things and went into the house to hide from the rain.
Little Ah Yu was shocked by the lightning. Liu Shi reacted and subconsciously put the ladle aside, hugging Little Ah Yu tightly.
Little Ah Yu turned around and patted Liu Shi's shoulder. "Mother, I'm not afraid of thunder. I'm very brave."
"Alright, alright. Mother's good Ah Yu is the bravest."
After the mother and daughter finished coaxing each other, Liu Shi remembered that there was still a ladle.
There was water that her daughter had conjured out of thin air.
"Ah Yu, what is this?" Liu Shi's voice was trembling.
At this moment, Meatball was especially nervous in the spatial pocket.
Oh no, it did not stop Ah Yu in time.
