At that moment, the two had to part, and the little girl was crying her eyes out.
Zhang Que'er, holding the heartbroken Er Liang, smiled as she comforted her, "That's enough, don't cry anymore. If you keep crying, you won't look pretty. My Er Liang has finally become beautiful; you can't turn ugly now."
"Que'er sister, will you come to see me?"
Er Liang, with a choked voice and cute little face covered in tear drops, asked.
Zhang Que'er, stroking the girl's hair, said softly:
"Of course, I will. Yuzhou is not far from the Capital. Even if Jiang Mo doesn't bring you to see me, I will come to see you. I am not as timid as you, little girl."
"Master will definitely bring me to see you."
Er Liang, with teary eyes, blushed and muttered softly, "Que'er sister, when I grow up a bit more, I can come see you by myself. I'm just too scared right now."
"What a little scaredy-cat."