Nangong Wuyue examined Lil Pea in her arms and came to a final conclusion: the little mermaid was as fit as a fiddle. She was even more vivacious than before, probably because she was happy to be at home.
"Did she have such strength in the past?" Hao Ren cuddled the fry in his arms and asked around. He had to take extra care with Lil Pea because her tail was always slippery. She liked to wriggle around and would easily slip out of his arms. Vivian shook his head. "No idea. Perhaps she was born with it. Just that we didn’t discover it before. You’re Lil Pea’s dad. You should know better, right?"
As Hao Ren was about to nod his head, he suddenly came to his senses. "B*llsh*t! How am I supposed to know that? I’m not a fish."
