"Xiao Mo! Xiao Mo! I'm here to play~"
A sweet, childish voice reached Xiao Mo's ears.
All the children in the training grounds turned to look. A gorgeously dressed, doll-like little girl was happily running toward Xiao Mo.
The little girl ran up to Xiao Mo and skidded to a halt. Her small hands windmilled as she struggled to regain her balance. Once steady, she blinked at Xiao Mo, her big, sparkling eyes filled with delight.
"Princess." Xiao Mo saluted with his spear.
"Xiao Mo, we haven't seen each other in so many days. Did you miss me?" Qin Siyao asked happily.
"Of course I did."
Xiao Mo smiled and nodded.
And Xiao Mo wasn't lying to Qin Siyao.
Over the past few days, while lying in bed recovering with nothing to do, he had indeed found himself occasionally thinking of the cute, innocent girl.
"Really?" Qin Siyao asked again.
"Of course it's true," Xiao Mo replied.
