QiaoQiao looked at her father and blinked her long lashes. "Father, I want to go to Misty City." Third Master Mo wanted to agree immediately but when he caught his wife staring at him, he immediately lowered his head and pushed his daughter's matters over to his older brother.
"First brother, your niece wants to go to Misty City. I heard you would be going there to campaign in a few days, why don't you take her along?"
First master Mo looked at his niece who was looking at him with puppy eyes and sighed. "What can I do with those innocent eyes staring at me with water in them? She might start crying if I reject her like our heartless Lang'er"
Mo Qiao giggled and pushed out her tongue at Mo Lang who rolled his eyes at her. He couldn't wait for his First grand uncle to take responsibility for the future disaster that QiaoQiao would cause in Misty City.
