Lan Shun chuckled helplessly, rubbing the back of his neck. "She's always been like that since she was a cub. She's really something else."
Slap!
Wang Mulan slapped her palm flat against the heavy wooden table, rattling the stone bowls.
"That makes it even worse! Go bring her here immediately! I'll personally keep a strict eye on her! What if she catches a cold and gets deathly sick? Has she ever seen another female in any tribe soaking in an icy river?!"
"Every single female stays safely inside the house wrapped in furs during winter, and she actually went out swimming! That mischievous child... she hasn't changed a single bit!"
Seeing her fiery reaction, everyone around the table couldn't help but burst into soft laughter.
Wang Mulan was still exactly the same as she had always been. Whenever it came to her children, she worried herself to pieces over every little thing.
