Authentic Or Fake (3)

"Ah Yao…" The moment Ming Gu saw Ye Qingtang, he scuttled over and pressed his little face against her. He clutched Ye Qingtang's leg and hugged it.

Meanwhile, Ming Wang looked at Ye Qingtang expressionlessly. Although his expression was civil, he was clearly secretly observing her.

Ye Qingtang secretly took a deep breath. A trace of a smile suddenly appeared in the corner of her mouth. She reached out and picked up Ming Gu.

"Be good and wait here for me."

Ming Gu was shocked by such tenderness. His eyes opened wide in agitation.

When he saw that familiar smile, Ming Gu hugged Ye Qingtang around the neck.

"Ah Yao, I will certainly wait obediently in the temple for you."

Ah Yao had finally smiled.

When Ming Wang, who was standing nearby, saw the smile on Ye Qingtang's face, a surge of emotion involuntarily flashed across his eyes. But he quickly forced it down.