Sang Wanzhou did not send Xiao Fubao back to the RV immediately.

Instead, he held her and stood outside for a while, feeling that her emotions had stabilized a little before preparing to send her back.

As soon as he turned around, he happened to meet Song Nanchen who came with Song Shengsheng.

Song Shengsheng's eyes were red, it was obvious that he had just cried.

Song Nanchen led her to the two of them, and scratched the back of her head embarrassingly: "I've heard what Zhaoxi said about what happened just now, I'm really sorry, she has liked gods since she was a child, and she still wants me and her Mom tried to find a way to send her to heaven to meet the gods."

"When I heard that Xiao Fubao actually knew a god, I was very excited. I thought that Xiao Fubao was talking about a real god, so I accidentally said that I hurt Xiao Fubao. I am really sorry."

Sang Wanzhou didn't answer for Xiao Fubao, nor did he speak to persuade Xiao Fubao.

She was the one who was hurt, and she could only decide whether to forgive or not.

He is not qualified to make decisions for her.

Little Fubao poked his brother on the shoulder, staring at him with his eyes open.

Sang Wanzhou understood what she meant in seconds and put her down.

As soon as Xiao Fubao touched the ground, he ran to Song Shengsheng and stretched out his little hand.

"Little padded jacket, hold hands, we are still good friends after holding hands, okay?"

Song Shengsheng was stunned for a moment, biting his lower lip lightly, his red eyes were a little more tangled.

"Don't you blame me?"

Just now her father told her that the "fairy" that Xiao Fubao called was different from the "fairy" she called.

The gods in her mouth are powerful people who can use spells and live in the sky.

And the "immortal" in Xiao Fubao's mouth is a very important person to Xiao Fubao.

It's not the same thing she was talking about.

The "fairy" in Xiao Fubao's mouth should be very, very, very important to Xiao Fubao.

Song Nanchen: "So do you understand? If someone says that the person you know the most important to you is a liar, will you be angry?"

Song Shengsheng nodded without hesitation: "Of course!"

If someone who is very, very important to me is talked about, then I will definitely be very upset.

"It's the same for Little Fubao. What kind of mood will Little Padded Jacket be in? What kind of mood is Little Fubao now."

After hearing his words, Song Shengsheng pursed his lips, with a little regret on his face.

Song Nanchen reached out and rubbed her head, "So let's apologize to Xiao Fubao now, okay? She must be very sad now, let's apologize to her, she will forgive us, okay?"

Apologize upon hearing that.

Song Shengsheng's cute little face quickly twisted into a ball, and his eyes turned red when he turned his mouth.

She didn't want to apologize.

But she didn't want to lose Xiao Fubao as a friend.

She likes Xiao Fubao very much.

After struggling in my heart for a while, with tears in my eyes, I reluctantly nodded and agreed.

She was actually very disturbed in her heart. Although her eyes were fixed on Xiao Fubao, her hands unconsciously grabbed the hem of her clothes.

She was afraid that Xiao Fubao would not forgive her.

But it turns out that she thinks too much.

With a bright smile on Xiao Fubao's face, he stretched out his hand to grab Song Shengsheng's little hand, with a sincere expression on his face: "Fubao doesn't blame the little padded jacket, because the little padded jacket doesn't know the truth, so it doesn't matter!"

"Really?" Song Shengsheng restrained his inner excitement.

Xiao Fubao shook her little hand a few times, nodded emphatically: "Really! We have already shaken hands, so we are still good friends!"

"Well! We are good friends!"

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