A minor disturbance calmed down just like that.
Mo Liancheng lifted his head and wiped away the tears from the corner of Qu Tan'er's eyes, feeling deeply distressed, "Tan'er, you made this little guy cry again, truly useless."
Qu Tan'er shot him a glare and ignored him.
Mo Liancheng's lips curled slightly, then he turned to the young Yu'er, "Yu'er, if you ever dare make your mother cry again, I will throw you directly into the Space Stone to reflect for a month."
"..." The little guy was instantly scared, quickly wiping away his tears, and then wiping for Qu Tan'er, "Mother, don't cry." Unexpectedly, the sense of this little one made Qu Tan'er's tears fall even faster. Thus, the little guy got flustered, his chubby little hands unable to keep up, and in a hurry, he also started to cry, "Mother, I don't want to enter the Space Stone. It's so boring there…"
After a while.
