Aunt Yang looked at Li Yina incredulously, "manager Li, what you just said is true? Are you kidding me? "

Li Yina pretended to smile gently, "Auntie Yang, how can I make fun of you? What I said is absolutely true. It depends on whether you want to do it for your son."

aunt Yang's eyes were glistening with tears, like the drowning man holding the only driftwood, holding liina's hand firmly in his hands, "I would like to! I will, as long as I can make my Yaozu better, I will do anything! "

Li Yina resisted the disgust of being held by a pair of calloused hands and...