Standing beneath that towering tree on Jiangcheng Mountain, Baobao looked up.
"It's pretty big."
She gave the tree a kick.
"Is it you, kid, stirring up trouble?"
In the distance, some scholars who were conducting research on the Divine Sakura shifted their gaze momentarily, but they dismissed it as child's play and didn't pay much attention, returning to their discussions.
"Can you do something about this problem?"
Lu Ban asked.
He saw that from time to time, tourists would pass by the tree, and many of them had the same face as Baobao, occasionally glancing this way.
"Is this a problem?"
Baobao tilted her head and countered.
"Having thousands of cute mes, isn't that a good thing?"
"Indeed."
Lu Ban didn't argue.
"But these copies of you seem to have some malice towards me. Just now, they sent me flying, and, it seems they have caused some trouble for others too."