"Yes, at most he'll just hug the tree and cry for a while, it's no big deal," Jun Muqian said. "I don't know why he's crying anyway. The fruit will grow back after picking, and if you don't pick them, what's the point of them hanging there?"
Si Fqing deeply agreed: "Anyway, once they're picked, just have Xiaoqian create another space with accelerated time, and they'll grow back quickly."
Ying Zijin crossed her arms: "Could it be that back then your Senior Brother uprooted the entire ginseng fruit tree, leaving a huge shadow on him?"
"Is that possible?" Jun Muqian was a bit skeptical. "So many years have passed, if he can't handle it mentally, I'll talk to Third Senior Sister later and have her help reinforce his Daoist heart."
Ye Wanlan thought, perhaps it was just that every time the ginseng fruit tree ripened, all the fruit was picked, which left Zhen Yuanzi with a psychological shadow.
