when Tang Xiaoxiao heard the voice, he was stiff.

"big Uncle? " Tang Xiaoxiao looks up and calls out in disbelief.

on the pretty face close to you, it looks indifferent as usual, just look at it carefully, but there is a rare softness in those eyes.

"well." Li Jianbei is probably in a hurry, and I don't know how long he hasn't slept well. His eyes are still a little green.

Tang Xiaoxiao has a sour nose. Is this person sick? He said to celebrate. But even if he said it casually, he would not have to come here.

"are you stupid, uncle?" Tang Xiaoxiao pretended to be angry...