Murong Xiaoxiao feels Deng's eyes, looks a little embarrassed, and her heart is thumping and jumping. She has been talking about it all the time. What if Deng's mother can't see herself? I'm upset. "Girl, come and sit here, have a cup of hot tea first." Deng's mother warmly asked Murong Xiaoxiao to sit down, then poured a cup of tea, which scared Murong Xiaoxiao. She quickly stood up and said nervously, "Auntie, take a rest, I'll come."

"I'd better come. I'm tired after sitting for such a long time. It's so cold again. Take a rest." Deng mother gently patted Murong Xiaoxiao's shoulder, "old man, ready to eat."

Deng...