"I see!"

As before, Qin Ru did not refute Wen Tao's words, but obeyed them. That low eyebrow submissive appearance let Wen Tao a little trance for a while, and then a sour nose, tears poured up.

I really don't know what to do when I clip it gently in the middle.

After more than a decade of separation from her mother, the familiarity has become a little more estranged, and Wentao has not spoken to him properly these years. Now this situation has turned the gentle and somewhat rescue-seeking eyes to Long Kaizhe.

Long Kaizhe coughed and said, "That dad, Yan Yan is at home. I'm a little uneasy...