“Come with me.”
Before she could finish her words, Mo Li turned around and left.
Gu Yunqing was stunned for a moment, then quickly followed.
The two of them walked along the river and walked to a place where the water flowed smoothly.
Mo Li looked at Gu Yunqing with a worried look on his face and coughed lightly, and took out a small lotus lamp from his sleeve.
Gu Yunqing was stunned.
“Give it to you.”
Boom!
Gu Yunqing’s face suddenly turned red. Did he call himself out for this?
“You, you.”
“Give it to you.”
Seeing that Gu Yunqing refused to answer, Mo Li coughed and stuffed it into her hand.
Gu Yunqing only felt that this exquisitely crafted lotus lamp was like a hot potato.
“You said you wanted to let go before.” Mo Li glanced at Gu Yunqing and said.
Gu Yunqing nodded and squatted down and placed it in the river.
“You didn’t put a candle.”
Gu Yunqing’s face turned red like a monkey butt at this moment. Her mind was covered in mucus. How could she remember to put a candle?
She squatted on the ground and thought for a while, stood up and nodded, and then began to touch her randomly.
“You bring a candle?” Mo Li asked in confusion as he looked at Gu Yunqing’s helpless movements.
Gu Yunqing’s face can completely fry an egg.
“I didn’t bring it.” Gu Yunqing lowered his head and said in a low voice.
Mo Li took out a white candle from his pocket and handed it to Gu Yunqing. Gu Yunqing thanked him and took it.