"Eeya!"
The moment Xu Yanwu woke up, he felt his face being rapidly slapped several times in succession.
At the same time, he heard eeya-eeya sounds by his ear.
"That hurts! Who is it?!"
Xu Yanwu angrily turned his head, only to see a tiny, rosy little butt that looked like two eggshell halves.
Then... pfft.
Xu Yanwu had never felt himself flee so quickly.
In the blink of an eye, he had left that place and escaped that terrifying sound.
Fortunately, no golden substance appeared. It had only been a pfft.
"Why did you go again?! Didn't you just poop?! As expected of a Kaslana family rice bucket—you Little White Ball!"
Xu Yanwu spoke angrily, but halfway through, his voice slowly trailed off.
Before him was a lively baby with white hair and blue eyes.
The surrounding environment was also incomparably familiar to him.
Although he was no longer just a head like he had been back then...
"Little White Ball..." Xu Yanwu reached out and touched the little face gazing at him with innocent wide eyes. "It really has been... such a long, long time..."
"Mm-mm..." Perhaps because the hand touching her was warm, Little White Ball happily hugged Xu Yanwu's hand.
"Yoyo, ya?"
Little White Ball could not yet speak properly, but she stared curiously at Xu Yanwu's face.
"I thought I had already forgotten you..."
Xu Yanwu reached out with both hands and rubbed Little White Ball's cheeks with his thumbs. "It's already been fifty thousand years... So, Little White Ball, when you grew up, did you remember that when you were little, there was once a guy who was nothing but a head taking care of you?"
"Ya?"
Little White Ball did not understand what Xu Yanwu was saying. She merely tilted her head at