Bai Wutong's Face of Seriousness, As If It's Real

Bai Wutong called out to Xiaobai, and it immediately returned to her feet and became soft as if it had no bones.

There were no adults or maidservants to take care of Qu Xin'er. Everyone looked at each other. They could not let her stand outside like that.

Cui Lingyi walked forward. "Are you lost? I'll get Muzhi to send you back."

Qu Xin'er had been taught a lesson at Bai Wutong's house last time. With her personality, she probably would not want to come here again.

Qu Xin'er shook her head and looked at Xiaobai warily. She grabbed Cui Lingyi's sleeve. "I'm here for you."

Cui Lingyi looked puzzled.

Qu Xin'er said eagerly, "Can you come with me? I have something to tell you."

Cui Lingyi was trying her best to avoid the father and daughter, so she shook her head. "If you have anything to say, say it here."

Even if it was just a child in front of her, she was afraid of being schemed against.