Yellow weasel: "..."
Those are tears of this great immortal, you foolish human brats!
The Milky Dumpling smacked its lips and said, "Maybe the ball is crying! It's okay, once it gets used to being kicked, it won't cry anymore."
Huo Silin and Huo Sijue raised their eyebrows and couldn't help but observe the ball carefully.
Only Huo Sichen was particularly naive and burst into laughter upon hearing the Milky Dumpling's words.
"Zaizai, you speak so cutely. But, Zaizai, a ball doesn't have a life. It can't feel pain or cry!"
The Milky Dumpling nodded heavily, "Yes!"
Yellow weasel: "..."
Instantly, it dared not shed tears anymore!
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Half an hour later, Song Qiao from the special department arrived with Zhou Yue.
As soon as they saw the special ball, their pupils dilated.
"That is... Huang Youwei, the Yellow Weasel, who has been on the run for five years without being caught?"
As soon as Yellow weasel saw Song Qiao, he instantly fled to his side.