Shen chengjing returned to the ink Garden. The spring sun was shining brightly.
From afar, he saw the little thing lying there, quietly basking in the sun.
Mo Shuai Nan and Mo Qingcheng jogged on the grass. Mo Qingcheng fell but did not get up. She sat on the ground and looked at mo Shuai Nan anxiously.
"Big brother." She reached out her little hand.
Mo Shuai Nan turned around and looked at her coldly before walking away slowly.
"Big brother. "Mo Qingcheng is getting anxious.
Mo Shuai Nan walked forward and touched the little one. The little one stood up and followed mo Shuai Nan. The distance between them was getting further and further.
"Big brother." Mo Qingcheng was anxious. She stood up and ran forward.
Unfortunately, she ran too fast and fell to the ground. She didn't dare to cry and endured the pain to get up. She caught up with mo Shuai Nan and pushed him to the ground.
