"I know, I know. Auntie, please don't cry." Shen Yuhe took out a handkerchief to wipe Zhu Yulan's tears. With her emotional display, Shen Yuhe's eyes also turned a bit red.
It wouldn't have been so bad if she hadn't spoken, but once she did, Zhu Yulan cried even harder.
"Auntie, you've had to run around with us all day today. Take this relic soul bead as a token of appreciation." Han Yan took out a relic soul bead and handed it to Zhu Yulan.
"Really, really for me?" Zhu Yulan's eyes lit up, and without waiting for Han Yan to answer, she snatched the relic soul bead from her hand.
Then she was so happy that her mouth couldn't close, and her tears instantly stopped as if a tap had been turned off, not a single drop left.
