"Well, Xiao Yang, I promise you that this New Year, we will take my father and aunt on vacation. But these days, I will be very busy, so you must not be angry with me, okay? Lin Mohan looked at Xiaoyang, judo.

Faced with Lin Mohao's tender offensive, Xiao Yangben had no solid defense line and had seven sores and eight holes long ago.

He nodded helplessly and said, "Okay, then I'll go back first. You must not stay up late for an early rest. Did you hear that?

Lin Mohan laughed and hummed, then suddenly picked up a small pill and put it in front of Xiaoyang.

"Boy, this...