Su Li had been walking for nearly ten minutes and was only a few minutes from home when she suddenly started looking for Little Tang Mo.
"Little Mo, Little Mo, where are you?"
With her eyes half-open, Su Li suddenly started searching for Little Tang Mo from her spot on Wu Sheng's back.
"I'm holding Little Mo's hand," Wu Sheng quickly replied.
"Little Mo, Little Mo, where are you? Where are you..." Su Li suddenly started to sob as she searched.
Little Tang Mo had been tugging on Su Li's hand, trying to tell her he was right there, but she kept searching.
When Su Li started crying, Little Tang Mo grew anxious. He opened his mouth to answer, but no sound came out.
He frantically tugged at Wu Sheng's clothes.
"Easy, easy." Wu Sheng quickly set Su Li down.
"Don't cry, Su Li, don't cry. Little Mo is right here, look."
Su Li saw Little Tang Mo through her blurry, drunken eyes, quickly grabbed his hand, and let out a huge sigh of relief.
"Thank goodness, thank goodness."
