"Fatty Big Sea, it is your descendant, after all. A tiger would never kill its cub. It won't eat you." While Gao Peng rode Fourth Baby, he stood above the sea surface, looking at the sea that was almost black under his feet.
Fatty Big Sea snarled and said painfully, "It's hard to tell. I've never had a very good relationship with it."
"Even if your relationship isn't good, there must be a reason. No one hates someone for no reason." Gao Peng patted Fatty Big Sea's head.
Fatty Big Sea was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Back when I had a relationship with its mother, it gave birth to him, but because of the mother, I didn't like my child very much, so I drove it out of the temple."
"Uh..." Gao Peng suddenly felt like this couldn't be blamed on the child. This was Fatty Big Sea's problem.
"You never saw it again after you kicked it out?" Gao Peng asked.