My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

to cry again.
That loud voice almost pierced through the roof.

Seeing the young master’s loud cries, Lu Zijia suddenly wondered if she had been over the top?

Well, that self-reflection lasted for only one minute.

The butler, who heard the crying sound, came running from the backyard.
Seeing Mu Ruishu’s tearful eyes, he squatted and started to comfort him.

“Young master, what is wrong? Why are you crying? Feeling unwell?”

Mu Tianyan was so busy with the enormous Mu Group, so he barely had time to take care of Mu Ruishu.
Most of the time, it was the middle-aged butler who took care of him.

Uncle He treated Mu Ruishu as if he were his real grandson.
He was concerned at the sight of the tearful boy.

“Don’t worry, young master, tell me why you are feeling unwell.
I can give you a check up.”

Uncle He had some knowledge of Chinese medicine, so he knew pretty well how Mu Ruishu was physically.
He just did not want anything to happen to him.

“Grandpa He, my tooth has fallen out!”

Mu Ruishu felt so wronged when he saw the butler.
He kept on crying again.

Uncle He, who was about to feel his pulse through his chubby hand, got startled and then caressed his little head as consolation.

“Don’t worry young master, you are at the age where your teeth are falling out and getting new ones.”

“Didn’t you tell me that your friend Yang lost his teeth yesterday?”

“So it is totally normal, don’t worry.”

Uncle He comforted him patiently and then said, “Young master, where is your fallen tooth? Give it to me.”

“I will throw it on the roof so your new tooth will grow out soon.”

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