Little Ah Yu was woken up by a cry.
When she opened her eyes, she saw that her brothers' faces were covered in tears and snot. Each of them was crying even more miserable than the other.
"Fifth Brother, Sixth Brother, Seventh Brother, Third Fat Brother…" Little Ah Yu called out to them.
Wang Wulang and the others looked up and saw Little Ah Yu rubbing her eyes and sitting up. They were so frightened that they almost fainted.
"Ah Yu, you're not dead?!" Wang Wulang shouted. In the next moment, he immediately pounced over and hugged Little Ah Yu.
"Wuwuwu, you're not dead. That's great. I don't have to be beaten up by Grandma!"
[…]
All of this happened in the blink of an eye.
Qin Huai also woke up and met Chi Jia's gaze.
"Young Master?!" Chi Jia said anxiously, "Why did the illness act up so quickly this time?"
If he had known that it would be so soon, he would not have left the Young Master's side!
