"Why didn't you stop me?!"
"Such a big trouble, are you shameless enough to involve me?"
"I've been taking care of your kids, your bookstore, your school, isn't that enough? And you want me to take the fall for you? Where's your conscience? Do ancient wizards have no heart?"
Yellow Flowered Cat's indignant voice made the small bookstore buzz, waking up the two newborn Mouse People under the blanket. They hadn't yet realized what was happening, only sensing a fierce aura exploding outside the thin blanket, so they shivered underneath, not daring to move.
Flower Cat looked at the trembling blanket beneath it, getting more and more irritated, suddenly having the impulse to claw some blood marks onto Old Wu's face.
It turned around and glared viciously at the bookstore owner, a fierce gleam flashing through its narrow pupils.
