"Shuangshuang, don't cry. Just hold on a bit longer, just a bit more," An Hao was also anxious for her.
Feng Chunhua listened from inside the bathroom and couldn't stop herself from chuckling. She simply refused to open the door; today, she wanted to see a good show.
If only Gu Shuangshuang would mess her pants, how great that would be!
An Hao sensed something was amiss but was helpless, "Sister-in-law, can you hurry up? I know we had a disagreement on the train, but that's in the past now. You can't hold this grudge against us, can you? They say there are three types of urgency, and Shuangshuang is really struggling with diarrhea now. She has held it in for quite some time, which is very difficult already."
"Oh my, An Hao, I really didn't mean that. You guys have diarrhea, I have diarrhea too, and it's bad enough that I can hardly get up," Feng Chunhua said while letting out a few more cries of pain from within.