The bustling times always fly by quickly, a day has gone by, and Mo Xiaoyu's originally crowded store, still piled with so many clothes, now looked even more comfortable. Even the fitting area seemed more spacious than before. "Xiao Yu, the fitting area must be comfortable, and the mirror, it must be cleaned regularly," Tang Yue said with a beaming smile, sharing some of her experience. Although the mirror in the store was clean, it wasn't tended to daily and didn't have that brand-new sparkle. "Our mirrors are also wiped every day," Mo Xiaoyu looked at the mirror, which was regularly polished to cleanliness. "Wiping them every day is definitely necessary, but not enough." Tang Yue took the opportunity to share many tips on how to clean mirrors, and with her help, the crystal-clear mirrors made everyone look even more beautiful. Mo Xiaoyu stood in front of the mirror, looking over and over again. It was the same mirror she saw every day, but today, she seemed even prettier in its reflection. "Xiao Yue, you really have a way," Mo Xiaoyu was extremely happy, taking Tang Yue's hand, "Xiao Yue, in the future, you have to come to my store often. I feel like my business is going to get even better." Tang Yue laughed softly, also very pleased. Her day's hard work had not been wasted. In the evening, Leng Hua cordially invited them to dinner. His earnest manner made both Meng Siyu and Tang Yue exchange glances. Leng Hua was truly taking an interest in Mo Xiaoyu. If it weren't for this reason, there would probably be no need to please both him and Xiao Yue. Leng Hua genuinely wanted to be with Mo Xiaoyu. The Five Continents Restaurant had a very upscale look. Yao Shishi had mentioned treating them before, and they hadn't expected to actually go there, yet here they were. It seemed that they were quite destined for the Five Continents Restaurant. In the private room, Leng Hua politely treated them to dinner. His attitude was very good. Since he hadn't clarified his relationship with Mo Xiaoyu yet, his cordiality wasn't too obvious, instead, he treated them as friends. Leng Hua was a very talented person, chatting with Meng Siyu about anything under the sun. No matter what the topic, they could always have a conversation. Tang Yue quietly observed Mo Xiaoyu and Leng Hua, with Tiantian sitting in the middle, now and then asking Uncle Leng for one dish or another. Leng Hua was chatting with Meng Siyu but didn't neglect Xie Tiantian. Each time Leng Hua looked at Xie Tiantian, the tender light in the depths of his eyes was genuine. Honestly, the three of them sitting together really resembled a family of three. If they could make it, it would be nice indeed. Tang Yue nestled in Meng Siyu's arms and brought up the subject, Meng Siyu kissed her and said, "Wife, can we not talk about others right now..." This was, after all, Mo Xiaoyu's home. The next morning, Tang Yue hurriedly dragged Meng Siyu away, pulling him along anxiously. Meng Siyu was like a dog that wouldn't let go, always nibbling on her whenever he got the chance. She was afraid Mo Xiaoyu and Xie Tiantian might catch them, eager to leave early. Since that Leng Hua isn't a bad person, let them be together. After all, no one can really interfere with matters of the heart. "Auntie has left," Xie Tiantian pouted unhappily, even her favorite toys and snacks couldn't spark her interest anymore. "Tiantian, Auntie and Uncle have something to do, but they'll come to see you later," Mo Xiaoyu held Xie Tiantian, comforting her softly. "When will Uncle and Auntie come?" Xie Tiantian tilted her head and asked, full of anticipation. Mo Xiaoyu smiled warmly, gently tapped her little nose and said, "Tiantian, you're just longing for the beautiful clothes Auntie makes, aren't you?" "Mm-hmm." Xie Tiantian nodded affirmatively, her face innocently expressing, "I love the clothes Auntie makes the most." "Do you love Auntie the most and not Mommy anymore?" Mo Xiaoyu raised an eyebrow, feigning a pitiful and wronged expression. Xie Tiantian quickly climbed up and gave Mo Xiaoyu a peck on the cheek, her sweet smile beaming, "Tiantian loves Mommy the most." Her daughter's tender words, that sweet smile, and the soft, mushy tone made Mo Xiaoyu feel utterly blissful. "Tiantian doesn't tell lies." Xie Tiantian said happily, counting on her fingers: "I love Mommy the most, Auntie the second, Uncle Leng the third, and Grandma the fourth." Xie Tiantian counted with her chubby little fingers. Mo Xiaoyu was somewhat stunned. It made perfect sense that Xiao Yue was the second favorite; though she only saw Tiantian twice a year, Tiantian wore the beautiful dresses Xiao Yue made every day, looking pretty as a picture. Mo Xiaoyu could understand why Tiantian adored Xiao Yue so much. But why was Uncle Leng the third favorite? And Grandma only ranked fourth? In the past year, Xie Tiantian occasionally asked why she didn't have a daddy, but Mo Xiaoyu didn't know how to explain, and Xie Tiantian just forgot. From a young age, her impression of her father was never strong, and now she had a doting Uncle Leng. Leng Hua was exceptionally good to Xie Tiantian, always bringing her something to eat and especially all the new toys – always making sure to get one for Tiantian well in advance. "Tiantian, why do you like Uncle Leng before Grandma?" Mo Xiaoyu was a little puzzled. Her own mother had visited three or four times in the year, and had treated Xie Tiantian to plenty of tasty treats while in Jing City. "I just like Uncle Leng." Xie Tiantian played with a beautiful doll, cheerfully saying, "Mommy, this is the new doll Uncle Leng gave me, it's so pretty and nice." Xie Tiantian held the doll with delight. Now, as she affectionately called out Uncle Leng, it made Mo Xiaoyu feel awkward to realize that all the good food Grandma brought couldn't compare to the dolls from Uncle Leng. Over the past few days, Mo Xiaoyu had been so busy with preparations for the trip to Jing City that she neglected Xie Tiantian, and was unaware that Tiantian and Leng Hua's relationship was growing closer. Mo Xiaoyu watched Xie Tiantian with a complex expression, hugging her in her arms, and called out seriously, "Tiantian." Xie Tiantian raised her head and looked at Mo Xiaoyu, her chubby face filled with confusion, fearing that Mo Xiaoyu was about to snatch her doll, she hugged the doll closer to her chest and said in a soft, mushy voice, "Mommy, this is the doll Uncle Leng gave to Tiantian, I've said thank you, so it's Tiantian's doll now, Mommy isn't allowed to take it." Xie Tiantian pouted, with a protective air, as if she was afraid that Mo Xiaoyu would take it away. "I won't take it." Mo Xiaoyu couldn't help but roll her eyes and said, "Tiantian, would I, your mommy, really snatch toys from a child?" Follow current novᴇls on novel·fiɾe·net