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"She went to find you?"

When Ya Quan thought about it, she guessed that Chun Yu Cheng must have communicated in the middle.

He hadn't told Mo An, Yoyo was also hospitalized downstairs.

"Ok."

Thinking of her, Yoyo looked weird.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Youyou suddenly mention Mo An, Yaquan didn't say anything, and couldn't help but look at her more.

"It's nothing, it's just that she has been asking me about Yang Yang and the canonization. I think it's not normal."

Youyou almost talked to himself.

After speaking, she turned her eyes to see Yaquan staring at her, and she quickly said: "Maybe I am sensitive and it's okay."

"..." Yaquan looked at You You several times before thinking about it, and said, "Mo An has no relatives in this world. The boss brought her back."

"The canonization brings her back?"

Youyou pondered these words carefully, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there seemed to be something wrong.

"Mo An has no relatives, what will she do in the future? The canonization is not to take her home, right?"

Yoyo was taken aback by his thoughts.

Although Mo An is not her age, she seems to be a junior high school student in her early teens.

But Mo An gave her the feeling that the city was quite deep, and she was definitely not simple.

"I don't know. The boss hasn't said how to arrange Mo An, but I can't leave Mo An alone, right?"

Ya Quan's eyes never looked away from Yuyou's face.

During the conversation of these few words, Yuyou's expression changed so much that he was also vaguely worried.

Could it be that Mo An said or did something to You You that made You You think there was something wrong with Mo An?

"..."

Yoyo's round face sank.

But this is a matter of canonization after all, and she can't say too much.

Another day she had to remind Yang Yang that the feeling Mo An gave her was really not that simple.

The elevator went slowly downstairs.

There were only a few floors below, so people walked in.

Especially when a wheelchair user also came in, the elevator became crowded.

Youyou retreated to the corner of the elevator, her right leg in a plaster cast, slightly bent and hung in the air, afraid to land.

She was squeezed or stepped on her leg, she stared at her feet all the way.

She had retreated to the ninety-degree corner of the elevator, and could no longer retreat.

Among the black people's heads in the elevator, I saw the heel of the person in front, and moved a small step back.

When the other party moved, she almost hit her bent knee, her upper body was frightened, and her back pressed closer to the wall.

Yaquan is also keeping an eye on Yoyo's situation.

Seeing that she was squeezed into a ball, he took advantage of the elevator to open the door and went down alone. The space was a little bit spacious.

He straddled his long legs and blocked the backing person in front of Yoyo.

In this block, he became a stance facing Yuyou.

"..."

Youyou didn't pay attention to Yaquan, and saw someone suddenly stand in front of her. When she flinched even more scared, she raised her head reflexively.

This raised her head and looked up along Ya Quan's legs. She raised her neck and saw Ya Quan's baby face with glasses.

"Why are you so tall?"

Youyou felt that his neck was about three hundred and sixty degrees before he saw Yaquan's face.

As a short man of only 1.5 meters, regardless of men and women, she is envious and jealous when she sees tall people.

"All right? You are shorter."

Yaquan looked at Yuyou, who was only on his chest, and was surprised to find that Yuyou was so short.

He always knew she was short, but he didn't expect to be so short.

"Don't look at me! Your eyes are full of contempt!"

Yuyou suddenly raised his hand and pointed angrily at Yaquan's chin.