Perhaps because it was too cold, when Mei Er turned around, the child in her embrace suddenly sneezed, causing her to hurriedly wrap it tightly around the child. After that, she quickly left. Xiao Xuan, however, suddenly stepped forward and stopped her. He looked at the tightly wrapped child and said, "Child, let me have a look."
Mei'er took a step back warily. "It's cold outside. The child's already caught a cold. Third Master Xiao, don't make things difficult for me!"
Just as he was speaking, the child let out a cry. Xiao Xuan's expression softened but he didn't move away. Ye Ming coughed and said, "Let her go. This has nothing to do with her."
Mei'er merely lowered her head and carefully tidied up the child's cassock. A corner of the child's face could not help but appear in Xiao Xua
