This conversation lasted for nearly half an hour. Some tea was drunk, and the door finally opened.
Yuchi gently closed the door with his hand, watching as the curtain covered Xun Yu again, closing the door softly.
With a smile on his face, Yuchi looked at Wei Qingzhu, "Qingzhu, let's go out for a walk."
"Okay, Brother Yuchi,"
Wei Qingzhu obediently came to Yuchi's side.
Seeing this, Xun Xian's face twitched.
"This Qingzhu really has two faces, I wonder how Yuchi manages this."
"How does he make this girl follow him so devotedly?"
"When can I get a sister like this too?"
Xun Xian followed behind them, feeling a little jealous.
From little Ximo's perspective, she quite wished she had an uncle like Yuchi.
The kind who would pamper her so much that he'd practically hang a sign saying, 'This little girl is doted on by me, Yuchi.'
From Yuchi's perspective, she also wanted a sister like Wei Qingzhu.
