The three of them looked up and saw a little girl in a white dress with small floral patterns, with her black hair loose and a gentle smile on her face.
"Sister, you are so beautiful!" Yan Mingxue's exclamation expressed the thoughts of the three people present, especially Yan Mingli.
He knew that Mo Yutong was pretty, but he didn't expect that Mo Yutong would look so good in a skirt.
The sun had already set, and stars were scattered in the yard. At this moment, the little girl was a gorgeous painting, a magnificent poem, and a moving scene.
Beautiful, pure, gentle, as pretty as a flower, just a slight smile was enough to make his mind go blank.
He seemed to be able to smell a faint fragrance in the air, which was the scent of the little girl, and it made his heart beat violently.
"Brother Li!" Mo Yutong called him softly. Her clear and bright pupils seemed to have infinite magic, attracting Yan Mingli to stand up and walk closer to her involuntarily.
"Put the clothes on the bench and I'll wash them later." Yan Mingli's tone was full of tenderness, as if speaking a little louder would scare the little girl.
"There are underwear!" Mo Yutong's words made Yan Mingli's ears burn, and he hurriedly said, "I'll ask my brothers and sisters to wash them quickly."
This way she could wash clothes in the tub.
"Brother Li, I'll go back to the bedroom first. You should come in early. I'm a little scared to be alone." The little girl's soft fingers gently pulled the hem of his clothes, as if hooking his heart.
He nodded dazedly and watched his little girl walk into the bedroom, looking back every few steps.
His little girl? Was he... starting to overthink things again?
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