After hearing Sun Xiaomin's words, Luo Qingyue next to her understood in an instant that her mother must have misunderstood.

So Luo Qingyue came over and pulled Sun Xiaomin aside.'Mom, what are you talking about? What family is not a family?'

Sun Xiaomin blinked.'What's wrong? Doesn't your brother like her? A good lad like your brother, she should like your brother, too?

Luo Qingyue helplessly turned a white eye, it seems that no matter in which parents, their children are the best.

"Mom, do you want more, my brother... uuuuuuuuuuuu I like people, but they like it... Not my brother..."

Sun Xiaomin curiously said, "Who does this girl like?"

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