They really can't handle it, they feel like their bodies are being hollowed out, and they don't know if they'll be scolded to death by their ancestors and the Clan Elders when they go back.
"Yes, Master, the little one will organize it right away."
The steward responded and retreated, preparing to organize the books he had just noted down.
...
In the Moonlight Lotus embankment, a leaf boat is stationed among the lotus leaves.
"Brother Lu, there's a big lotus flower over there, there, pick it quickly, that one looks really nice," the little baby Qian Yinuo shouted, pointing to a lotus flower not far from An Yilu.
An Yilu turned his head to look, and sure enough, there was a lotus flower blooming well.
He reached out and picked the lotus flower, handing it to Qian Yinuo, "Here, Nuonuo, keep it safe."
"Okay!"
Qian Yinuo happily took the lotus flower and placed it behind him.
