"Uncle, I'm sorry!" An'an had been rushing and then bumped into someone, quickly apologizing.
Mo Qi was just about to scold, wondering where this kid came from, not watching where he was going.
Suddenly, he heard An'an's voice apologizing.
He looked down and instantly froze.
Hell! How did he see Gu Tingjue's bewitching face?
No! It was a mini version of him!
Was he seeing things?
Seeing the uncle in front of him just standing there, An'an continued, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose."
Mo Qi finally snapped out of it and frowned slightly, "Kid, what's your name? Where are your mom and dad?"
An'an was stunned for a moment. No way? Is this uncle looking for Mommy?
"Uncle, I really didn't do it on purpose, please don't go looking for my mommy," An'an said anxiously.
Mo Qi knew he had misunderstood, so he soothed, "Little friend, I'm just asking where your dad and mommy are? I'm not going to sue you."
