Qin Yahuang listened to her daughter's words and smiled, "You! What time is the plane tomorrow? Mom's going to see you off.

Lengnian nodded.'Well, of course, my mother sent me to see me. As long as I can't see my mother for the next few days, my heart will be sad.

"Sweet talk again." Qin Yafu patted her daughter on the back, read to grow up and mature again, but after all, she is her daughter.

There's no mother who doesn't worry about her daughter.

Leng Muchen walked to the door of the house and saw the mother and daughter sitting on the sofa, inseparable.

"Dad." Leng Yinian stood up...