Yan Ruoxue holds her eyes, long eyelashes on her eyelids, with complex emotions.

silence is the tranquility between two people.

the atmosphere once fell into inexplicable embarrassment It wasn't until the appearance of the little milk bag that this strange atmosphere was broken.

yanzixin runs towards yanruoxue with a small body of meat. She raises her mouth three points and shouts, "Mommy..."

seeing yanzixin, yanruoxue's eyes showed the breath of maternal love. She opened her arms, held yanzixin in her arms and kissed her daughter on her forehead. "Xiaoxin, why don't you stay in the villa and run out so cold?"

yanzixin looks up and blinks her big, watery eyes....