"Are you all right?"

"Not optimistic."

Ye Miao took a cushion and put it behind her so that she could sit more comfortably before she sat down. "Welcome home, mom."

Ding Yixiao, nobody mentions the person hidden beneath his heart, but they both know that not mentioning does not mean that he has forgotten, but because it is hard to forget, every mention is painful, so they do not mention.

"Do you really like that kid named Feifei?"

"No, but she's useful." Ye Miaotong said, "That's what Grandpa meant."

"What does public mean?" Ding Yiyi was surprised. In fact, in a short half hour of contact, she saw that Ye...