"By the way, brother, who are you?" Suddenly, a young girl's naive voice came from nearby.
Tang Wanjun was brought back to reality and once more turned his attention to Little Mo Qing, pointing at himself, "Me? Oh, I am your Uncle Tang's son and a very good friend of your Brother Que and your Sister Zaozao."
"Really? (*^__^*)" Little Mo Qing showed a surprised delight on her face.
Tang Wanjun was curious, "You seem very happy?"
"Ah? Oh, um, no, it's not wrong, yes, I'm very happy, isn't it Brother Shichu's wedding day?"
"..."
This little girl was truly interesting.
He opened the car door, showing signs of leaving, but Little Mo Qing's eyes spun quickly, and she hurried over to ask him, "Brother, are you going to pick up the bride?"
Tang Wanjun looked at her, nodding with a smile that was not quite a smile, "Yeah!"
"Then, could you take me with you?"
Fearing he might decline, Little Mo Qing's eyes shone brightly as she looked at him, yearning for him to nod in agreement.
