Seeing her second brother present a determined look, Xia Chuyi nodded secretly.
As long as her brother can truly take action, Xia Chuyi believes that he will definitely win Shuqin over.
After all, Shuqin and her brother have so many years of emotional foundation.
"Alright, second brother, you work hard, I believe in you," Xia Chuyi calmly said to Ou Cong.
Then, she held her son and prepared to leave.
Before leaving, Xia Chuyi told her son to say goodbye to Ou Cong.
Little Huo Shiwu, hearing his mother's words, raised his small hand, waved to Ou Cong, and said, "Goodbye, second uncle."
"Goodbye, Xiao Shiwu," Ou Cong waved to his beloved little nephew and said, "Fifteen, second uncle can't accompany you these days, but when I've won over your aunt, I'll play with you again."
Play with him?
Hearing his second uncle's words, little Huo Shiwu couldn't help but shake his head.
Why is his second uncle such a grown-up, yet still always thinking about playing?
