Gu Jiao came out of the Feng Courtyard and noticed a small figure peeking from behind a large tree.
Gu Jiao walked over: "Neat Sky?"
Little Neat Sky paused, scratched his small head, and stepped out: "Ah, I've been found."
Gu Jiao patted his little head: "Were you waiting for me?"
"Uh... yes!" Little Neat Sky hesitated for a moment, then nodded earnestly in acknowledgment.
He raised his innocent small face, his big eyes blinking at Gu Jiao, and his thick, curled eyelashes made him look like a little lash sprite.
"Jiaojiao, are you going to war again?"
He asked in distress and reluctance, "Why do you always have to go to war?"
This question, Gu Jiao did not know how to answer.
She knelt down on one knee in front of him, suddenly realizing that Little Neat Sky had grown taller. Previously, she could easily see the top of his head in this pose, but now she truly looked him in the eye.
It's wonderful to watch you grow up.
So nice.
