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Seeing that Dad remained silent, Huo Ruimin grew anxious.
"Dad, can you do it or not?" Huo Ruimin said impatiently, "If you can't, just say so. Ruimin won't laugh at you."
Being questioned by his daughter about whether he could do it made Huo Yingjie's face go blank with lines of frustration.
To avoid being looked down upon, Huo Yingjie racked his brain and suddenly thought of a suitable story.
The protagonist of the story was still lying inside the big jar in the yard.
"Alright, today Dad will tell you 'The Adventures of Little Rotating Turtle'!" Huo Yingjie grinned, "Once upon a time, there was a Little Rotating Turtle..."
The Little Rotating Turtle outside was fast asleep, huffing and puffing, and didn't hear the story.
If it knew, the Little Rotating Turtle would certainly be speechless, as it seemed to have been just a little sufferer before meeting its owner, nowhere near that awesome!