C293 Mother of Big Dreams

Qin Luo's heart turned sour. He felt like crying. Why was his own mother so different from other people's?

"Mom, can you save me some face?" Qin Luo asked in a low voice.

"Face? What kind of face does a little kid want?" Fu Xiaowan glared at him and said domineeringly.

"Mom, I am not young anymore. I am almost 18 years old