"Girl, you're back so early. Why didn't you stay out and play with them longer?" Mr. Mo smiled and squinted his eyes while looking behind Lan Tian, "Where's Hua Zi? Why didn't he come back with you?"
"He went to get me some milk. I came back to let you know, I'm going out to play with Mo Junhua, Hua Jifeng and the others. We won't be back so soon. Please stay with Mr. Ji for now, so we don't have to look for you everywhere when we're back."
"Alright!" Mr. Mo agreed readily, the two conversing in hushed voices, with others around them unable to catch what was being said. To outsiders, the scene of the two deeply engaged in conversation was delightful. They felt that Old Mo's suddenly emerging granddaughter should not be underestimated. Having not been in Beijing for long, she had already charmed the old man's heart. In this kind of gathering, instead of bringing his male disciples, he brought his granddaughter, which showed her unique approach.
