The juxtaposition of the black and white colors on Tang Mo'er's outfit accentuated the frostiness of her delicate, ravishing face.
Many ladies on the street were wearing bright colors, but she attracted everyone's gazes just by standing there. Everyone had turned their heads to look at her.
There was a tinge of unease in Gu Mohan's deep and narrow eyes for a couple of seconds. At this moment, he saw Little Munchkin lunge forward and hug onto the woman's fair legs. Little Munchkin called out excitedly, "Fairy Sister."
Fairy Sister.
So it turned out that Little Munchkin's Fairy Sister was her.
God. What were the chances?
Gu Mohan's eyes were like two little whirlpools that were deep and unfathomable. So, it seemed both mother and son had met each other at the bar last night.
She had just returned and the first person she saw was not him, but Niuniu.
