The two brothers, still vying to descend into the well, rushed forward in a panic and grabbed hold of the rapidly slipping hemp rope.
Meanwhile, Sun Jun's upper body had already flipped over, plunging into the mouth of the well.
"Da Jun!"
Quick as a flash, Sun Jianshe grabbed hold of Sun Jun's leg that was sticking up.
With a "crack!"
Sun Jun landed hard, face-first, his front teeth striking against the edge of the well and splitting his lip, from which a trace of fresh blood seeped out.
"Oh, my dear mother, that was close—I almost fell in."
Sitting on the ground, Sun Jun let out a breath of relief and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
"This A'niu brother really is hot-headed." The two brothers glanced at each other and couldn't help but give Sun Jun a sheepish smile.
If it hadn't been for their eagerness to follow A'niu down, Sun Jun wouldn't have had such an ugly fall!
