Little Taotie blinked, feeling wronged: "No little bear."
Mo Haihao sighed: "Have your brother bring it over."
Little Taotie drooped her head: "No Little Lion."
Mo Haihao: "If you're not afraid it'd be scared by the big dog at the door, you can bring it."
Little Taotie clutched her skirt: "Strange place, can't sleep."
"You've been coming to the Ancient Castle every week, strange? You seem to sleep soundly in Yuanyuan's arms."
Little Taotie: "..."
Mo Haihao tapped her little nose: "Stop fussing, you'll definitely stay in the Ancient Castle, no use arguing."
Little Taotie turned her back angrily, sulking.
Hua Jinyan reached out to gently hold her small hand: "I'll stay with you."
Little Taotie's eyes brightened, she leaned closer to Hua Jinyan, sticking close, smiling with her eyes curved: "Really?"
Hua Jinyan allowed her to stay close, smiling tenderly: "When have I ever lied to you?"