Haunting memories (2)

"Xifeng, what are you doing standing outside the door of Qi Qi's room?" Mo Yan who heard the commotion appeared at the top of the stairs, she looked at Mo Xifeng who was standing outside the door of Mo Qiang's room and seemed to have understood something. 

She looked at Mo Xifeng's expression which was half sullen and half depressed before beckoning her. "Come here, Xifeng. Let mommy take you on a small walk, alright?" 

Mo Xifeng looked at the door that was tightly shut and then nodded before walking towards Mo Yan who picked her up and then brought her out of the house. 

Though there was nothing good to see at the Dead Star, Mo Xifeng who had dreamed of being carried by her mother, felt that there was nothing better than the small walk that she took with Mo Yan.