Nanny Wu ran over, gasping for breath, thinking of greeting Wen Jiaren, but she couldn't catch her breath at the moment.
Wen Jiaren looked at Nanny Wu, and walked up with Mu Xiao in her arms, revealing a gentle, light smile, "Don't worry, Nanny Wu, take a rest first."
The little body of Mu Xiao stretched over, and with a small hand, he patted her back, saying in an old-fashioned tone, "Look at you, I told you there was no need to follow, no need to follow, but you insisted on coming. Now you've tired yourself out, haven't you?"
Listening to Mu Xiao saying this, and his tone of voice, Jiaren really wanted to give him a kiss.
Nanny Wu shook her hand, and it took a good while for her to recover before she joked, "My little master has grown up; Granny Wu can't keep up with you anymore."
Mu Xiao raised his little face, "Since you know I've grown up, you still worry I'll fall, running so fast—I worry about you falling instead."
