The Threat of the Supernatural Entity

The slumbering Bun Bun nestled in his arms stirred slightly, its small, plump hands soft and warm. While the Bun Bun remained asleep, its tiny hand moved and found its way to wrap around his neck.

Just as he was about to hand the Bun Bun over to his cousin, Silin, who was nearby, Huo Sijin hesitated.

He recalled the soft-spoken words the Bun Bun had uttered before falling asleep.

"Big brother, Bun Bun wants to sleep. Big brother must hold Bun Bun all the time, no matter what happens."

Huo Silin aware of Huo Sijin's expertise in clinical medicine due to his chosen specialization, raised an eyebrow with uncertainty.

" Sijin, are you—"

The urgent cries for help from the economy class continued to rise in pitch, becoming increasingly incoherent.

Without further hesitation, Huo Sijin lifted the Bun Bun and headed towards the economy class.

Huo Silin, Huo Sijue, and the rest of the family stood up in response.

Silin, noticing Huo Sijin's determined expression, spoke quickly.