As Aning's voice trailed off, Wu Xie, who was flung across Wu Sansheng's body, paused his crying, while Panzi stared blankly at Aning.
The next moment, a fit of violent coughing broke the silence. "Cough, cough, cough. Let me tell you, you brat, are you trying to crush your Third Uncle to death?"
Wu Xie turned his head to look at Wu Sansheng. "Third Uncle, you're all right!" With that, he hurriedly reached out to help him up.
Chapter 801