Xiao was held by the immortal uncle in one hand, lying on his shoulder tired and looking down. He only blinked once in a while, which was pitiful.

even if someone is outside, he still holds Rongjing by his other hand. I don't know how to treat these three people as one family and three people.

"in silence, why didn't the man in black abuse you?" Rong Jing asked. She couldn't figure it out.

"because I'm cute." I can't answer in silence.

Rong Jing gave a white eye, "didn't you ask anything?"

"he doesn't talk to me at all. He changes his voice so much that he can't hear it."...