Shortly, someone arrived from the palace to summon Xiao Chunyu, because Panpan missed her mother and her medicinal pills.
Xiao Chunyu quickly packed the hawthorn pills prepared for Panpan, considering carefully, she decided to bring along one of the pills Chun Nuan had prepared.
"Panpan..."
"Mother, Panpan saw many, many bad people."
Panpan ran towards Xiao Chunyu like a butterfly and threw herself into her mother's arms: "Mother, the pastries from the bad people's house are tasty."
Chunyu... what child has such a big heart?
Normally, a typical child would cry looking for their mother when taken by bad people or when leaving a familiar place, but here she is, not only unafraid but also remembering the pastries from them. Xiao Chunyu didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
"Mother, did you bring Panpan's medicinal pills?"
