C118 What a Dung.

118 What a dung.

The way back was down the mountain. Yu Siyan drove even slower than up the mountain. He was afraid that the two ducklings would jump onto the passenger seat.

He kept turning his head to look at the two little things flapping their wings, and the smile never left his face.

"Dad will take you home, there's so much delicious food in the house, you can buy whatever you want to eat