"Ye Xuan doesn't want any, so you have it," Ye Xuan said slowly, shaking his head as he returned the candy back into the little girl's hands. Ye Xuan knew that, although the candy seemed simple, for a little girl who had rarely tasted snacks, it was not so easily considered a mere delicacy.
The young and the old pushed the candy back and forth, making the onlookers laugh heartily, and Zhang Qinghe even pulled out another piece of candy to put in the little girl's hand.
"Alright, I know you keep everything good for your Brother Ye," said Zhang Qinghe as he handed her another piece. "Here's one more from Uncle Qinghe."
"Thank you, Uncle Qinghe." The little girl quickly expressed her gratitude and then, holding Ye Xuan's big hand, she shook it excitedly, "Look, Brother Ye, Zhuo Ma now has two pieces of candy. We can share them when we get home."
