C477 It Was Destined to be a Sleepless Night
Island Master Mansion
Luo Lingyan was sitting under the lamp, embroidering small bellybands for her three little ones. Her embroidery skills were clumsy; it had taken her a long time to barely trace the patterns under Zhao Lingluo's guidance. Although she wasn't bad at cross-stitching, working on clothing, especially for delicate infants, was a different story.
Since becoming a mother
