The Marquis's Little Medicine Jar: The Whole Family Fights to Be Her Biggest Fan

The cold-faced, fearsome eldest brother saw that she had stopped crying. As if he had just completed a difficult task, he breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the dark bowl of medicine beside him, and handed it over with a stern expression. "...Drink your medicine."

> "Wah... it's bitter!" Sui An's little face scrunched up like a bitter melon, and she desperately burrowed into the old woman's arms!

> The fiery red-haired third brother panicked. "Are you stupid? She just woke up, and you're already forcing medicine down her throat?!" He snatched the bowl and gulped down a big mouthful himself. His face turned green instantly. "Ptooey! Cough, cough! What is this stuff? Enemy poison?!"

> The peacock-like second brother put a hand to his forehead. "Idiot! That's her medicine!" He hurriedly pulled out an exquisite purse and poured out several snow-white sugar balls. "Be good. Eat these after you finish your medicine. They're even sweeter!"

> At last, the iron-tower guardian general, the Marquis, moved from his corner. He strode over, lifted his third son out of the way, and looked down at Sui An.

> Frightened, Sui An held the candy in her mouth and didn't dare move.

> She watched as his big hand reached for his waist... and pulled out a... **paper-wrapped bundle?**

> Rustle! Several adorable little... **malt-sugar rabbits** tumbled out of the wrapping!

> "...Drink your medicine." The Marquis pushed the rabbits beside the bowl. His words were brief, and the tips of his ears had suspiciously turned red.

> Sui An stared at the fearsome "guardian general" and the silly little sugar rabbits in front of him, dumbfounded.

> "This underworld... seems a little strange?"