Aunt Hong saw Mama Ding coming back from the gate next door, walking hastily, looking a bit different from her usual calm demeanor.
She quickly asked her, "Mama Ding, what's wrong with you?"
"..." Mama Ding lowered her head, her face flushed red, telling herself she must not speak, not even a syllable, otherwise it would all fall apart, having just twice couldn't help but speak up in front of that father and daughter...
With that, she timidly walked over to Aunt Hong.
Aunt Hong was puzzled, looking at her like a child who had done something wrong, her cheeks were like the clouds in the sky, shaking her head and saying, "I don't know how Little Ding ended up with such a cute mom like you. It seems his personality must be like his papa's. When he loses his temper, he's unstoppable, totally different from you, a harmless little bunny."
"...Mm-hmm." Mama Ding seemed to agree, nodding her head.
