Xiao Moli turned his head to glance at An Ziqi, and upon seeing her leaving, he hurriedly said to Mu Qing, "Sorry, I have to go. I might not be able to wait for Grandmaster Mu to return. Please apologize to him for me."
"Then... will we have the chance to see each other again in the future?" Mu Qing asked softly, her slender fingers tightly clutching the corner of her clothes.
Xiao Moli nodded as he looked at her, "If you want to see me, you can come to find me."
"But, I don't even know where to find you," Mu Qing said, her eyes dimming slightly.
Xiao Moli ran over to Xiao Chen and reached out his hand, "Give me your name and address."
Xiao Chen gave him a look, mentally questioning his own sanity for being so arrogant towards him, seriously...
Lazily, he motioned to his subordinates behind him, "Bring me paper and a pen."
The subordinates looked at each other, "We don't have paper."
They weren't Doraemon, carrying a magic pocket everywhere.
