Ye Ning dressed up and went out with the little one.
Holding the little one's hand, she looked at Mu Yeli beside them, helplessly saying, "You don't have to follow us all the way. What trouble could we possibly get into?"
Mu Yeli glanced at the little one, "His identity is special, it's more dangerous."
Ye Ning said, "Oh, are you worried that I might lose him, or do you think I can't protect him?"
Mu Yeli raised an eyebrow, "I'm worried about you being put in danger because of him."
"..."
But honestly, is there any danger she's afraid of?
Ye Ning shook her head and continued walking forward, with Mu Yeli watching them from behind. The two were holding hands, and the more you looked, the more similarities appeared between the two, like their brows and eyes, and their lips.
Both had equally fair and tender skin.
Even though one was just a few-year-old child, and Ye Ning was already in her twenties, the quality of their skin was equally good.
