"Are you here with your mother? What's her name? Shall Uncle bring you to look for her? If you're here by yourself, your mother must be worried sick."
Little Mo Yang's smile widened. "I'm not here with my mother. I'm here with my older cousin to eat hotpot. Uncle, do you know my mother?"
Sure enough, Huo Tianning could not hide his disappointment when he heard that Gu Qingyao was not here. After all, this was a child. He was not on his guard at all.
Little Mo Yang saw his disappointment and scoffed inwardly. Idiot!
"I can guess who your mother is from your appearance. Is she Gu Qingyao? The Qiao family's granddaughter?"
Little Mo Yang's eyes brightened and he nodded vigorously. "That's right, that's right! My mother's name is Gu Qingyao. Uncle, are you my mother's friend?"