Ye Fei gently rubbed Xiao Mo's soft hair, "But if we take off the mask, it might bring trouble. It's not a big trouble, not something we can't handle. It's just that our peaceful life is being disturbed, which is always annoying."
"I'm not afraid at all," Xiao Mo said, "It's clearly the bad people's fault, so why should you be hiding? The ones who should be ashamed to show their faces should be them."
"I'm always growing up," Xiao Mo patted his chest, "Xiao Fei, I will definitely protect you and won't hold you back. I won't give them a chance to use me to hurt you."
Ye Fei smiled warmly and said, "I'll protect you too."
The little guy's eyes rolled, and he said, "If it really doesn't work, we can find Uncle Zhao. He will protect us."
Ye Fei was a bit surprised, "I didn't expect you to trust him so much. Then why do you always spar with him when you see him?"
