Tang Xi, "So, are they all still here? Why don't they think of getting out? Liang Zheng, do you know which families they are?"
Liang Zheng scratched his head, seemingly not understanding but still asking her. "Xixi, do you really want to get out?"
As he spoke, he grabbed Tang Xi's hand, his eyes shining with a childlike innocence, "I'll take you out to play."
Tang Xi's eyes dimmed for a moment, "Liang Zheng, let me repeat myself, I have a family, I have a daughter, my daughter is very cute, and she is waiting for me to return. She will be very upset if she can't see me."
"Is it like how I feel distressed when I can't see Grandma?" Liang Zheng hung his head low.
He was much taller than Tang Xi, probably around one meter eighty, wearing a black short-sleeved shirt. The breeze slightly clung to the contours of his body. He was thin, with hair a bit long, the wind lifting his hair revealing a look of confusion in his eyes.
"Little Zheng will cry if he can't see Grandma."
