Young Master’s Favorite, Where is She Going?

"It's pretty much the same, where's the towel?"

Jun Moyan freed her hand and gave her the towel.

Wen Xiaoai took it and continued to wipe his hair.

Seeing that she was no longer angry, Jun Mo Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm really afraid that she will run away from home when she gets angry, like last time.

She is now a human, and it is easier to run away than last time...

In the middle of the night, because Wen Xiaoai slept for several hours in the afternoon, he was not drowsy now. He moved around on Jun Moyan and couldn't sleep.

"Jun Moyan, are you asleep yet?"

"No."

"Meow, meow~" Wen Xiaoai yelled a little irritably.

"Can't sleep?"

"Ok."

Wen Xiaoai got down from him and slept next to him, with a small face in front of him: "Jun Moyan, are you very good in the human world?"

Jun Mo Yan Wei shook his head and covered her with the quilt: "There are some outsiders, but you are enough to protect you."

"But I think you are very powerful, it seems that many people are afraid of you." Wen Xiaoai smiled.

Jun Moyan looked at her, smiled, and said nothing.

"Jun Moyan, you said if you let those who are afraid of you know that you stand in the corner, would they laugh at you?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well...I don't know about other people, but if you let Shangguan Yu know about it, he will definitely laugh at you." Wen Xiaoai said gleefully.

"But you can't let the fierce old lady and Jun Wuhao know, otherwise they will be ashamed."

"Jun Moyan, they are so bad to you. If they still bully you in the future, if you don't make a move, I can help you beat them."

Jun Moyan didn't say a word, but just kept watching her talking to herself, talking and laughing, and seeing her smiling happily, she was also happy.

"By the way, Jun Moyan." Wen Xiaoai suddenly remembered something: "The last time we went to your house, I didn't seem to see your sister, what about your mother?"

Jun Mo Yan Wei lowered his eyes, his face was a little ugly, but he still said, "She is gone."

Wen Xiaoai was taken aback, as if he realized something, the smile on his face slowly disappeared: "...what does it mean to be gone?"

"left."

Wen Xiaoai stared at him, looked at him for a long time, his eyes slowly covered with mist.

"what happened?"

Wen Xiaoai flattened her mouth, choked up and said, "I don't have mom or dad either."

"..." Jun Mo Yan was stunned.

"I was brought up by my patriarch's grandmother and Ye Qi since I was a child. I have never seen what my parents look like. Other little friends have parents, but I don't."

Wen Xiaoai wiped away tears as she spoke, feeling very wronged in her heart, and some of her couldn't control her emotions.

She had always been with her family and friends in Yaozu before. She never felt lonely or thought about it. Now when she comes to a strange world, she is not only homesick, but also her parents who have never met.

Jun Moyan reached out and wiped her tears, then hugged her.

She rubbed her chin against her forehead, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

"Jun Moyan, I want to go home, I miss my parents, my grandmother, the patriarch, my brother Ye Qi, and my friends..."

Wen Xiaoai sobbed in his arms, the more he thought about it, the more he wanted to cry.

Jun Moyan hugged her, did not speak, and felt a little heavy.

"My people said that my parents died in battle to protect the Yaozu, and they are all heroes."

"But their souls are gone, they can't cast their tires anymore, they can't go back, oooo..."

"Stop crying." Jun Moyan put his hands behind her head and coaxed patiently.