When he took a second look, the girl had already turned around. When she saw that it was Leng Mu, a joyful and sweet smile immediately lit up on her small face. "Father Leng, you're awake?"
Leng Mu also smiled. He said, "Xiaotao, you're even more beautiful than I imagined."
Ye Xiaotao's big watery eyes instantly curved into a crescent moon. She blinked playfully. "Father Leng, what did you imagine me to be like?"
Leng Mu thought for a moment, "I've lived for so many years, but this is the first time someone told me a fairy tale. You kept chattering beside my ears. I thought to myself that this girl is as noisy as a little bird. Later... You saved me from the fire. My arm was resting on your thin shoulder. At that time, I was thinking that this girl is like a warrior. She's exceptionally strong."
Ye Xiaotao felt elated in her heart. She shrugged and said, "Alright, I have to admit that I like hearing your praises. Come, Father Leng, please have a seat."
