The young lady was wearing a bamboo hat. When she said this to Bai Yuexi and a-Qing, her voice sounded like it was floating.
When Bai Yuexi heard this, she was even more stunned.
She looked at the sky and then at the young girl. Her face was slightly pale.
At the side, ah Luo quietly held Bai Yuexi's hand and held it gently.
A-Qing's hands were warm and she held Bai Yuexi's hands in such a manner, as if she was transmitting the warmth to Bai Yuexi.
In truth, Bai Yuexi was truly shocked earlier and could not react in time.
She felt that this woman's words were really strange.
Bai Yuexi was not actually afraid of anything. She was only shocked by the young girl.
However, even if she wasn't afraid of anything, she would still feel very strange if she came to this house alone.
Now that ah mo was holding her hand, she could feel the warmth and warmth in his palm and her complexion looked much better.