"Yue'er, come, I'll take you there!" Bai Qingcheng walked in and came to her side to hold her hand before she said to Leng Hua, "I'll take her, turn around and take her to the first floor."
"Alright." Leng Hua answered and led Little Muchen to the back.
Bai Qingcheng held Yue'er and headed to the other side.
At the first floor, Xuanyuan Mo Ze was holding tea in his hand, looking at the street outside, it was bustling with people coming and going, just as he was about to retract his gaze, he noticed a small figure drilling into the crowd.
When he saw Yue'er, who was wearing a small pink dress, quietly looking back with the mischievous grin, he gave a wry smile. When he saw her drilling into the crowd, his eyebrows were slightly twisted.
Just as he was about to stand up and go downstairs, he saw Bai Qingcheng quietly following behind him, seeing this, he was no longer so worried.