This is really thoughtful. Probably the seal was already being prepared the moment I knew Nuannuan was coming back and the moment I knew Nuannuan's name.

Mother Gu knew that her brother could carve seals, and this word was also written by him.

Nuannuan's delicate white hands held the seal that was not even as big as her palm. Her eyes, as clear and bright as glass, were sparkling with water. Her pointed little fangs were revealed at the corners of her light pink lips. Her eyebrows were gently curved, and she was so beautiful, as delicate as a piece of jade. She loved the thing in her hand very much.

"Thank you, uncle. Nuannuan likes it very much."

She thanked him softly but sincerely.

My uncle is just as my mother said. He looks serious, old-fashioned and fierce, but he is really gentle.

Bai Jinyan picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to hide his inner nervousness. When he heard the little girl say softly that she liked her, his mood suddenly relaxed. The corners of his serious mouth slightly raised, and the eyes behind the glasses were also filled with smiles under the warm smile of a little angel.

His wife gave him a reproachful look. This guy obviously liked something but he had to pretend to be serious. He was not afraid of scaring the little guy.

Nuannuan carefully handed the seal to her father and kept it. Then she sat obediently beside the adults, not running around, and listened to their conversation.

After sitting on the plane for more than an hour, I was still a little tired. Under the effect of the calming incense, Nuannuan listened quietly to the adults chatting. Her eyelids gradually couldn't support it anymore. Her curled eyelashes slowly closed and then quickly opened.

After this happened several times, she yawned, her eyes became watery, and she leaned on her father and fell asleep.

Gu Linmo quickly hugged her small body and said with a doting smile, "She's asleep."

My aunt stood up and said, "Give Nuan Nuan to me. I will hold her in my arms and go to sleep."

Mr. Gu actually wanted to hold his daughter in his arms while sleeping, but it seemed a bit impolite to talk to his eldest brother while holding someone, and it was more comfortable to sleep in bed.

In the end, he reluctantly sent the little guy in his arms away.

Although in an unfamiliar environment, Nuannuan still slept very comfortably. When she opened her eyes again, she didn't know what day it was.

Nuannuan rubbed her eyes, looking at this quaint room in a daze. She sat there blankly looking stupid. It took her a while to remember that she seemed to be at her uncle's house.

She got out of bed and went to look for her parents, but she couldn't find them, which made her panic. She even forgot that she had her cell phone with her.

"Who are you? Why are you in my house?"

A voice as clean as a clear spring sounded from behind. Nuannuan turned around with red eyes and met a pair of curious eyes that were as clean and beautiful as his voice.

The boy, who looked to be no more than eighteen years old, was thin, with short soft black hair, snow-white skin, delicate features, and a temperament as clean and gentle as a child. His clear eyes, slightly round like a cat's, were smiling. At this moment, he was carrying a drawing board on his back, his slender hands like a painting were resting on his knees, and he was slightly bent over to look at the little person in front of him.

Nuannuan's dark eyelashes trembled twice as she looked at him. The tears accumulated in her beautiful eyes were like crystal beads that stuck to her eyelashes. Her eyes were red and looked a little pitiful.

"Why are you crying?"

The boy's clean voice was as soothing as the sound of a spring. He stretched out his hand and gently wiped the little girl's eyes.

"Be good, stop crying, okay? I'll buy you some candy."

Nuan Nuan sniffed and spoke to him in a soft voice: "Mom and Dad are gone."

"So you're looking for your parents. You're a guest at my house today, right? Wait, I'll call my mom."

Only then did Nuannuan remember that she also had a phone number.

He wrinkled his nose and felt so stupid.

"Xiao Ai."

"I am here, Master. How can I help you?"

Bai Mohua, who was about to call his mother, paused, tilted his head and stared curiously at the light pink phone in Nuannuan's hand.

"Yeah, call Dad."

"OK."

As soon as Xiao Ai finished speaking, she could clearly see her phone automatically jump to the call-making page and call Nuan Nuan's father directly.

"Hey, Nuannuan, are you awake? Just wait in your room, daddy will come to you soon."

Nuan Nuan said quickly - "Dad, I'm out."

"Ah? You're out? Where are you? Dad is coming to find you. No, you just came to your uncle's house and you don't know the place. Dad will give you a video call so I can see where you are."

"Uncle?"

Bai Mohua, who had been standing next to Nuannuan, then squatted down next to her and shouted into her phone in confusion. The voice sounded familiar.

The person opposite was obviously stunned for a moment, then said in surprise.

"Ink painting?"

Bai Mohua nodded. Even though the person opposite him couldn't see it, he smiled and his voice was clean and clear.

"So you guys are here. Mom and Dad didn't even tell me. Is Auntie here too?"

The little girl next to me calls me uncle daddy, so isn't that just...

The young man held Nuannuan's small shoulders with some surprise and enthusiasm, his eyes widened, and he hugged her and looked her left and right.

"You are my little cousin!"

Nuannuan looked at the boy in front of her, blinked, and called out softly.

"Second cousin." "Oh, you're so good."

Bai Mohua smiled and moved his face forward to rub against Nuannuan's soft little face.

Nuannuan was not sad at all now. She felt a little shy being hugged by this handsome second cousin, but she was mostly happy.

"Don't worry, uncle. My little cousin is here with me."

Gu Linmo——"Where are you?"

"This is the little garden."

Gu Linmo said, "Wait," and hung up the phone. Bai Mohua held Nuan Nuan's little face in his hands and looked left and right, with a smile in his eyes, as bright and beautiful as the sun.

"I'm so lucky today. I met my little cousin right after I came back. I was just wondering whose little fairy landed in my house."

Hearing this, Nuannuan's little face turned even redder.

"Haha... don't be shy, what I said is true. My little cousin is pretty. Can I draw a portrait for you?"

He doesn't like to paint people, because he only likes to paint the beautiful things in his eyes. When he paints people, he likes them not only to have good looks, but also to have good bone structure. Such people are very difficult to find.

But his little cousin is a clever elf. When she turned her back to him just now, he had a hunch that this little girl would be very pretty. What surprised him even more was that this pretty elf was his little cousin.

My little cousin is as sweet and gentle as white jade. She is so adorable.

Nuannuan nodded dazedly while being held in his arms. Her nose was filled with the dry and refreshing fragrance of her second cousin with a hint of paint, which was like the afternoon sun and made her feel comfortable and warm.

As soon as she nodded, Nuannuan was lifted into the air and picked up by the thin and clean boy.