When Jun Wu Yao carried Jun Wu Xie up in a princess hold, his lips were hooked up. In that smile, there was deep affection and a look full of indulgence.
The little old man was shocked at the sudden appearance of Jun Wu Yao. From the battle till now, he had not discovered the presence of anyone else and yet when he saw the appearance of that person, his face was immediately changed.
"It's you!"
Jun Wu Yao's gaze fell onto the little old man as he raised his brows up slightly.
The little old man suddenly laughed out.
"No wonder this little brat was so daring. It turned out that he is with you, I really didn't think that you and I would actually have a day that we would meet each other." The little old man's voice held a tinge of laughter in it. Between Jun Wu Yao and him, they were actually old acquaintances.
