"Read ink, don't you like to come out and play?" Ao Xue carefully looked at Ye Nianmo's face. Was it difficult for him to come to the zoo with him?

Ye Nianmo has been thinking about the early sunshine. He took out his hands and rubbed Ao Xue's head. He said helplessly, "What are you thinking? I'm thinking about other things."

"Can you tell me what it is? I want to share it with you, too. Ao Xue eagerly wants to know that the man sitting next to him can think of everything, good or bad, so that he can feel able to catch him.

Ye Nianmo frowned. Why does...