"What's wrong again?" Mo Huan saw her halt, feeling as if he had just jumped off a mountain.
"We left in a hurry. Can you go back and check on Yingying?" Tang Xiaobai said.
Mo Huan yanked his hair: "She'll be fine! She obviously looks like a well-trained guard; she can't be defeated by a small setback like this!"
Tang Xiaobai uttered an "oh," scrutinized him, and asked, "Mo Huan, how old are you?"
"Twenty," Mo Huan responded patiently.
Miss Tang shook her head: "Still young, see how composed your brother is."
Mo Huan was stunned, momentarily unable to gather his thoughts.
"Don't worry, I'll explain it clearly for you." With that, the young lady finally left.
Only then did Mo Huan find his voice again: "I am young... My brother and I are twins..."
…
Tang Xiaobai actually didn't know what to say to the Little Ancestor Chao, so she just pulled Mo Huan over to randomly chat.
But people have to face reality, so she trudged slowly towards the Little Ancestor.
