look at the little Tuanzi coming down from the upstairs. Mo Jing looks at the upstairs. There is still no Tang Xiaoxiao's shadow.

Mo Jing is puzzled and asks, "little Tuanzi, are you numb?"

Mo Jing raises his hand and looks at the watch. It's almost eleven o'clock. Tang Xiaoxiao shouldn't go out. I don't know!

"Uncle Mo, Ma Ma Ma asked you to wait for her downstairs for a while, and she will come down immediately." Little Tuanzi blinked his big eyes, and little milk sound made Mo Jing sound very comfortable.

"OK, uncle is waiting for you to numb down." Mo Jing smiled and sat down on the...