With her chin raised while looking at Tan Mo triumphantly, Qin Muxiao looked high and mighty, as if waiting for her subjects to pay tributes.
Unexpectedly, Tan Mo suddenly ran away with the doll in her arms.
Everyone was stunned. Qin Murong and Qin Muxiao thought that the matter was over. Who would have thought that out of the blue, Tan Mo would suddenly run away?
"Go after her!" Qin Murong was a second or two slow before thinking of running after Tan Mo.
Wei Keli quickly moved.
Qin Muxiao and Yuan Keqing were younger and had shorter legs, so they lagged behind.
Qin Murong saw that Tan Mo was actually heading in Wei Zhiqian's direction, and she suddenly felt nervous.
If Tan Mo talked nonsense to Wei Zhiqian, it wouldn't look good on her. Wei Zhiqian might despise her.
"Sister Murong, don't worry." Wei Keli's voice sounded lowly behind her. "Mo Mo has only met Little Uncle once and is not familiar with him."
