old, An Xue Tang's eyebrows unconsciously furrowed. A ten-year-old child's development was similar to a seven-year-old's, which spoke volumes about the hardships this child had endured in the capital..."Huh What do you mean by that, Ajing"

Upon hearing Mo Yunjing's words, An Xuetang was as if struck dumb. She widened her eyes and stared at him blankly. Although she might have caught his meaning, she dared not confirm it.

Looking at her adorable expression, Mo Yunjing chuckled softly, "Let's go home."now what Mo Yunjing is doing. Maybe he feels the same way as me, longing to see each other.Three months had already passed half a month, and for the days to come, she didn't know if she could hold on....