Ye Jiu had already been overtaken when he looked up again.
Turning around, Ye Wenyu smiled at Ye Jiu, then mouthed, "Aunt, wait for me to come home."
He didn't know if Ye Jiu had understood what he mouthed, but it didn't affect the good mood he felt upon seeing Ye Jiu again.
Ahead, Si Bei angrily stepped forward a bit, lagging half a step behind Sikong Mo, and said irritably, "Master, did you see that? The young lady Ye actually threw something at that boy behind!"
Though it had also been years since they met, Sikong Mo had stored a portrait of Ye Jiu, and the lifelike details could match a real person.
Of course, Si Bei didn't know that it wasn't a portrait but a photograph taken with a digital camera.
The photo was given to Sikong Mo by Ye Jiu, and he had tucked it between his bedside tactical books. As a close guard, Si Bei often had chances to come into close contact with Sikong Mo.
