Sally held her son and left the tea house with Jian.
Little Zhouzhou held a small, red fruit in his hand and fed it to Sally, "Mom, sweet fruit."
"Mm!" Sally opened her mouth to eat the small fruit, not minding that it had been in the little guy's hand for who knows how long, or if it had any germs.
It was sour and crunchy, not too sweet, but because it was fed by her youngest son, it had an extra special flavor, "Delicious!"
Jian glanced at the dirt on her shoes and the lingering foul stench and resentment around her, "Looks like this time, his experience in the world is quite a bitter task."
"It's really miserable." Sally sighed, "The Heavenly Dao said he was going through a tribulation. I asked him in detail but he refused to say, do you know what it means?"
"Heart Demon Tribulation." Jian looked at her, "Don't worry, he'll return to the Divine Realm sooner or later."
"Why is there a Heart Demon Tribulation, and he seems to have become a monk."
