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Er Ya continued to eat while Fu Yu watched Er Ya eat with his usual leisurely posture. In the end, he also finished a sesame seed cake in a leisurely manner.

Fu Yu took out a handkerchief embroidered with green bamboo from his sleeve and wiped his hands. He indifferently glanced at Er Ya with a calm and unfathomable look in his eyes.

After eating and drinking to her heart's content again, Young Master just sat there with his eyes closed. Er Ya didn't know if Young Master fell asleep or not, but she couldn't take it anymore and fell asleep slowly with her head tilted to the side.

It was already dark outside, and he couldn't see anything inside the car. However, Fu Yu was practicing martial arts, so his facial features were sharper than normal. He stared at the kid for a while before opening his mouth: "What's wrong?" He had not spoken for more than four hours. His voice was hoarse, but it did not seem cold at all.

Er Ya was already drenched in cold sweat. She had endured for almost an hour already, but she did not dare to make a sound as she saw Young Master resting, afraid that Young Master would be angered.

Fu Yu's gaze fell on Er Ya. His handsome eyebrows were raised as he said, "Uncle Fu, stop. Come in and take a look."

"Phew ~" Uncle Fu stopped the horse, "Young Master?" The horse carriage in the front started to move rapidly, and he didn't notice anything unusual about Er Ya.

"Aiya!" Uncle Fu opened the curtain of the carriage. Under the dim light of the outside, he could clearly see the situation inside. Young Master was sitting leisurely as if he was appreciating something. What was going on? "But where is the discomfort?" Uncle Fu hurriedly carried the girl over and probed her forehead. When he realized that there was no fever, he heaved a sigh of relief.

"Grandfather, my stomach hurts!" Er Ya's voice was low and weak, and there was a tremble in her voice. It sounded as though she was in great pain.

Hearing that the little guy said it was because of the stomachache, Fu Yu suddenly thought of something and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Uncle Fu, continue on your way!" "She is just a person who has accumulated a lot of food. Nothing serious will happen to her so she won't die for a while!" Fu Yu instructed Uncle Fu. There was a faint smile in his voice, as if he was very happy about it.

Uncle Fu was also stunned for a moment. Then, he thought about Er Ya being called out by Young Master to finish the sesame seed cake. He sighed and felt that Young Master was too boring. Young Master would never do something so childish in the past.

Poor child! Uncle Fu patted Er Ya, "Child, you have to bear with it. When the time comes, you can stop. Then, grandpa will find a husband for you to take a look at." The husband also said that this girl shouldn't eat so much to avoid hurting her spleen and stomach. Seeing that she was hurt now, it must be hard for her to meet Young Master when he was so bored.

Er Ya endured for another half an hour before her dull stomach began to slow down. It no longer hurt as much as it did before. Her black eyes rolled around as she felt a little happy. She curled her eyes into a corner and slept.

"Hiss ~" Fu Yu was thinking about what he had been investigated about. When he looked back, he could see Er Ya's actions, and he could even clearly see the expression on her face from the light of the night pearls in the car. Fu Yu didn't understand the little guy's satisfied expression, and he also expressed his disgust towards Er Ya's act of hiding on the ground and sleeping peacefully.