C194 Dream

The psychiatrist probably thought he had misheard. He glanced at the little girl who was obediently lying in Tang Gong Ming's arms. She was clearly a little devil just now, but when she saw Tang Mohan, she became so quiet.

This kind of thing, do you think they are not related by blood? Isn't it too magical?

However, he wasn't a person who didn't know what was good for him