Little Bun frowned at the sight of her mother's knitted brows, "Mom, this thing doesn't hurt at all. In fact, I think it's pretty, and none of my friends have one."
Su Ningyan lightly rubbed her head. Little Bun might seem playful, but she was actually very sensible, and knew the gravity of the matter at heart.
"Alright, mom will take you upstairs for a nap. Kids like you won't grow any taller if they don't sleep," she said.
Lin Liuliu nodded, "Your mother is right, Ningyan, you should take her upstairs."
Whether or not An An was special could perhaps be confirmed by Master Huiguang tomorrow.
Master Huiguang was the Abbot at the Thousand Temple. Fortunately, the old patriarch of the Zhuo family had some connections with him and the Zhuo family had donated a substantial amount of money to the temple.
That's why they managed to invite the master himself to come and ascertain if there's anything wrong with An An.
