From a distance, Long Yingtong could be seen sitting inside the gate, her fair little hands propping up her cheeks, her big eyes occasionally looking out. Xiao Guai lay at her feet, and Mo Mei stood behind her. Yang Mengchen's heart immediately softened.
When she saw Yang Mengchen step out of the carriage, Long Yingtong suddenly stood up, picked up her skirts, and ran swiftly to Yang Mengchen. Letting her skirt fall, she gestured with both hands, "Sister Mengchen, where have you been? Don't you want Yingtong anymore?" Her little face was full of worry and grievance.
"How could Sister not want Yingtong when you're such a good girl?" Yang Mengchen spoke softly, "Sister went to buy maids to serve Yingtong. Sister promises you, from now on, wherever she goes, she will take you with her, okay?"
Long Yingtong stretched out her little finger, and Yang Mengchen smiled as they hooked fingers in a promise.
