Coco and Momo stand by the side of the road. Seeing

Ken Porsche disappeared, they walked to the house.

Coco looked at her watch. It was already ten thirty.

Momo's soft hand gently scratched Coco's palm.

"Son, what's the matter?"

"Mommy, aren't you happy?"

Coco chuckled and pinched the cute face of the boy with her slim palm: "Mommy is very happy today, because my baby has grown up."

Moore was very smart. He had all kinds of ideas in his head, and he was very observant.

When the mother and son went downstairs, Coco's mobile phone suddenly vibrated a few times.

There were three messages from muzikun. "Coco. If...