"Let’s go for a walk to digest our food." Mo Siyu held Tang Yue’s hand and strolled through the bustling streets.
Mo Siyu’s tall figure stood next to Tang Yue, ensuring she was never squeezed by the crowd no matter how busy it was, allowing her to focus on things she found interesting.
"Do you see anything you like?" Mo Siyu asked. The night market’s lights were dim, casting a soft glow on her face that added a faint radiance, blurring her delicate features a bit but her bright eyes still shone brilliantly, outshining the stars in the sky.
"Hehe." Tang Yue approached a vendor’s stall and immediately noticed a pair of dolls, one blue and one pink. Though small, the dolls were exquisitely made, perfect for hanging on keys or a small backpack.
"Boss, how much for these two dolls?" Tang Yue picked up the dolls and inquired.
The price was unexpectedly cheap, and the dolls felt comfortable in her hand. Tang Yue, without hesitating, paid right away without bargaining since the price was so reasonable that it even felt awkward to haggle.
"Do they look good?" Tang Yue excitedly put the two dolls in front of him, asking as if she was presenting treasures.
Although inexpensive, they indeed looked nice.
"They look nice." Mo Siyu glanced at them and replied, then his gaze fell on her sweet smile, and it was unclear whether he meant she or the dolls looked nice.
Holding the two dolls dearly, Tang Yue strolled back to the hotel. Apart from these two dolls, she didn’t buy anything else. She handed him the pink female doll saying, "This one’s for you."
With a pursed lip smile, the pink female doll looked very small in Mo Siyu’s large hand, forming a stark contrast with his tall stature. Tang Yue found herself amused by this sight, and her smile had not ceased since she placed the doll in his hand.
"Hahaha~" Tang Yue laughed, her brows curved in joy, her laughter sounding particularly pleasant.
Mo Siyu pinched the doll and placed it near Tang Yue’s face, stating somewhat meaningfully, "It kind of resembles you."
With those words, Mo Siyu pinched the little doll’s face.
Tang Yue’s smile suddenly froze, and she scrutinized the doll, trying to figure out in what ways the doll resembled her.
Finally, Tang Yue concluded, "I am prettier than the doll."
"Right, the doll can’t compare to our little fairy, at most... it’s half as beautiful as our little fairy." Mo Siyu’s gaze settled deeply on Tang Yue’s face.
Tang Yue quickly turned around, "I’m going to take a bath."
She grabbed her clothes from her bag and headed to the bathroom next door.



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