Her sadness came on suddenly and intensely, leaving everyone around her at a loss for what to do.
Especially Fang Zichong, who had no idea what he'd said wrong to make the young girl so upset.
She had taken them all down by herself, so logically, they should be the ones crying. Why was she crying?
It was so confusing—was it really that hard to understand a girl's feelings?
Xi Mo, on the other hand, understood perfectly. He couldn't help but find it a little amusing. He patted Zhouzhou's head and said, "Alright, stop crying. Worst case, you can just use your talisman, right? Doesn't it make you shoot up in height instantly? You can grow as tall as you want, even tall enough to get oxygen deprivation."
Although he said this, the effect of the talisman didn't last long. Once its magic wore off, she would still be the same Zhouzhou, standing at 1.67 meters.