Taking Xiaohu Out, Holy Selection (2)

Xiao Shunyang was haggard.

He looked in the direction the guard was pointing, but he only saw the surging crowd. "What?"

"Wei Ting…" The guard also took a closer look, but there was no sign of that little fellow.

"You saw Wei Ting?" Xiao Shunyang asked with a frown.

The guard scratched his head. "I saw his son riding on a man's neck. It should be Wei Ting."

Xiao Shunyang asked, "Are you sure you were not mistaken?"

"Well…" The guard was in a dilemma.

Xiao Shunyang said, "How many?"

The guard said, "One."

Xiao Shunyang said thoughtfully, "They're triplets and won't be separated easily."

The guard had only taken a glance just now and felt that the boy was a little similar. However, after hearing His Highness' words, he was subconsciously affected and suddenly felt that it was not that similar.

"Maybe… I was mistaken."