She really couldn't bear to let go of Wuhu, the three tiger heads and Qin Su. She wanted to keep every one of them.
"Let Wei Ting go back himself… Wuwah…"
Wei Ting originally wanted to invite the little girl to Great Zhou with him, but when he heard this, he decisively stopped talking.
Su Xiaoxiao pinched her face. "I just praised you for having matured after the storm. Are you crying again?"
Yuwen Xin cried. "I don't want you to leave… If you leave… Who am I going to play with…"
Su Xiaoxiao said, "You'll make new friends. Besides, your brother's health has improved. He can play with you often in the future."
Thinking of her brother's health, Yuwen Xin finally felt a trace of comfort.
She sniffed and held Su Xiaoxiao's hand. She said seriously, "Qin Su, it's so good to know you. I've thought about it. Why don't I marry into the Great Zhou when I grow up? This way, I can be with you every day."
